Writer With A Farm

Category: Poems

  • A Summer Poem

                            The Church Parking Lot     I watch the leaves on the trees around me, such vibrant expressions.       The leaves are yellow yet green, green and dark, dark and yet bright, and bright with a water worn paleness that glitters whenever the sun tickles it.     Happiness fills me as the sun rolls…

  • Cloud Watching

    I’m not sure what the weather is like where you live, but today in central Pennsylvania, it is 75 with a breeze that sings it’s spring time. To celebrate this beautiful spring day I have decided to post a poem about one of my favorite lazy spring time activities, cloud watching. 1 / 1 Cloud…