Friday, June 13, 2014


Noah's First Poem

Birds chirp by the pond,
Water makes a quiet sound,
Grass waves in the wind,
The pond's sound.

Happy summertime, everyone.

3 comments:

MrsC (Maryanne) said...

Sitting here in my heavy fleecy dressing gown shivering, I am still smiling! Such a tranquil photo and a lovely poem.

Natalie Ferguson said...

Dear Mrs. C.,
Shivering? Oh, that's right, it's fall there. May that dressing gown be cozy. While we were shivering, I used to visit your site and the Dreamstress's just to warm up!

That's Mamaw and Papaw's farm you're looking at. There's a little creek there, and a teeniney pond. The boys are reading old Donald Duck comics from the ancient stash in the attic...

Hugs,

Natalie

Kleidung um 1800 said...

Beautiful! Hope you all enjoy summer :)

Sabine