a poem

i put together some random thoughts...and here they are, in a poem sort of way.

I found an old rugged road,
Beautiful and forgotten
On it I passed some cherryplum trees,
And grass so tall it was up to my knees
I picked and ate the cherryplums, till I was quite full to the brim
I caught a glance of the sun rays still lighting the top of a hill
My curious mind raced, and I carefully got through the barbwire fence
Though sharp it was, and caught my leg
The glory up on the hill was worth the struggle,
And as I bounded down with a happy smile,
I whispered, “this is, dear summertime”

[k.e.h.]