As I walk bare footed through the silver fern
The soft brisels tickel my toes
Zippitydoda I start to sing
Forgeting my troubles forgetting my lows
The song comes alive
And I see blue birds fly
The birds lift me up
Into the sky so high
I know its a dream
But I can't help but smile
My heart is now happy and
It's been a long while
Author notes
To Zippitydoda the Kewi in England From Emotions of an American Man
Written April 23rd, 2006
In a list
A contest entry
- Thoughts I Can't Help Thinking by wolfpup.
300 points, ended September 17, 2006, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
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A pleasant piece. Thanks and good luck in the competition.
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I think Cupcrazy meant "It's been a long while." because along is different than a long. But I think you know that and just made a typo. Very sweet, upbeat poem.
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Great write. I go barefoot
all the time. Mom used
to fuss at me all the
time. But I hate shoes.
Great write. Very
enjoyable read.
Thank you for sharing.
Jeannie D Hunter
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This is great... life is an adventure that should be enjoyed because it only happens once... I love this!!!!!!! You put a lot of imagery into this write... and I like that in a poem... Rock On!!!!!!!
xoxo
Meg
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Super work, this reminds me of the feeling you get when you remember to not be an adult and the world around you seems like an adventure rather than a setting. Really enjoyed reading this, thanks for sharing.
Blessings,
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Short but sweet. I love it. Thankyou so much for sharing, the imagery in this piece was just wonderful. Keep writing!!
~marie lee
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That was a wonderful write, I found it an excellent poem and I was compelled to read it from the start all the way to the finish. It had a magnificent flow of words everything was placed in the right spot and that’s what made it a pleasant read.
I liked this part of the poem:
"I know its a dream
but I can't help but smile
my heart is now happy and
it's been along while"
That's a happy ending.
Keep it up.
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Very upbuilding and refreshing!
A refreshing, bouncy poem... my imagination let fly when I began reading... barefoot, running through a glade, threaded fingers of sunlight shining through a canopy of green above my head, branches of old Oak creaking as they sway in a gentle breeze.
Beautiful poem, thoroughly did enjoy reading it.
~Katie~
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Very nicely written, the last line though I think should be "it's been a lone while", fore "It" chops of the flow of the last line bluntly. Other that that, excellent piece. Keep your pen forever flowing
Bunny
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