(23 09 1960 / Ireland)

A City In A Forest

A city in a forest
Towering blocks, towering trees
Gold domed cathedrals
Scent of apple blossom in the breeze
Cyrllic signs everywhere
Tulips blooming in the square
Fountains flowing, faces glowing
Can't wait to go back there.

by Margaret O Driscoll

Comments (1)

Good visual images in this lovely poem. Good ink