Gorse

Posted on April 10, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Gorse the rugged predetermined
Order of this present day
Impulsively declares its need
Brimstone clad and bound to play
With thorny candour it progresses
Stresses strength and it impresses
Those of us who realise
It’s creative force sits well
Bees may bumble
Mason’s n tumble Honeys Humble
Lace wings stumble
For Spring has sprung
We are enjoying
an extra-sensory Spell.

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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