The Sunflower Field- Poem #7 Prompt #7 by Ingrid

Each year I have yearned

to see all the sunflowers

as they turned.

But try as I might,

the sunflowers grew

out of sight!

 

Bowing, bending and blending

Growing beyond my tending!

Until that momentous day when

the wooden swing was made!

 

Over field and

over flower-

I flew overhead

with great power!

Extending my legs and

pushing back my knees,

Oh, the laws of gravity

did I cheat!!!

 

High in the air-

With a Bird’s Eye View

I saw smiling sunflower heads

AND

the neighbour’s dog Blue!

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