the turk returns

By skyedog

THE VIEW

MERHABA MY FRIENDS

From the seat near the window
i look at the world outside,
to those trees that bend in the wind
and those flowers that bloom and die,
i can see the cars as they drive past
and the postman as he passes by,
the neighbors as they visit the shops
with their heads bowed down from the sky,
i can feel the cold outside in the briskness
of the their stride and fingers covered with fur,
the dampness of the grass , needs a trim here and there,
and the birds are rarely there at this time of year,
the rain stayed away today, the sun shone awhile,
but i`m content to sit here, in my chair, and stir at my
view outside.

(Turkwords)


TURK :)

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