Poetry Please!

Another wonderful poem, this one is by Cate.  She used her Douglas Florian painting as her muse.

Sunset Over the Meadow

By:Cate 

(inspired by Robert Frost)

Whose Meadow this is

I think I know

He lives in our village though

Where the grass won’t grow

The grass is soft here

And feels of silk

The flowers are blooming

Different colors are flowing

Turquoise, violet and pinks glowing

All these are flowing

But I must pass because…..

I have miles to go before I sleep

And miles to go before

I

Sleep