The Rural Nature Poet

The gift of imagination is a marvelous thing
In his poems to Nature the birds whistle and sing
In words he captures the soughing of the freshening breeze
In the cool of the evening in the bushes and trees
His words have the sweet scents of blossoms and hay
Of the quiet countryside in the sunlight of day
On a beautiful Summer afternoon of around 25 degrees
When the air it is full of the buzzing of bees
He may not be acclaimed as one of literary note
But his poems full of beauty the rural Nature poet
He loves Mother Nature and to her he is true
And for his beautiful poetry more credit he is due
A quiet man he lives life in his own quiet way
And his poetry says all for him he has to say.