A free-verse poem about scenes of nature around my suburban neighborhood in Louisiana. |
Even though we live in a suburban neighborhood, we are treated to sights of nature frequently: hummingbirds flashing their brilliant colors as they sit sipping sugar water at the feeders, cavorting squirrels chasing each other around the tree by the back fence, dogs walking their owners up and down the sidewalks, cats sunning on the roof of the neighbors’ storage shed, assorted birds drinking and bathing in the bird bath by the grill, robins feeding their hatchlings in their nest atop the electric meter on the back wall of the house, a ‘possum patrolling the flowerbeds the length of the block late at night, rabbits sitting as living lawn ornaments at night thinking themselves hidden from view, hawks catching birds and squirrels in survival of the fittest played out in our backyard, and even the occasional raccoon family looking to commit mischief in the backyard. Having such scenes of nature enrich our daily lives in our Louisiana suburban home is a blessing to be both noted and treasured. I invite you to please check out my ten books: http://www.amazon.com/Jr.-Harry-E.-Gilleland/e/B004SVLY02/ref=ntt_dp_epwbk_0 |