The Long Mynd, Shropshire (12/10/19)
By Rhiannonw
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On top of the Mynd with its autumn brown,
soft waves and humps and troughs reaching down;
glider takes off flung high to drift round
for bird’s-eye view of the rolling ground,
and walkers below gaze into the sky,
enjoying the expanse as if they could fly,
fresh air and freedom though the distance in haze,
the sky’s all grey, but gorse gold's ablaze.
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Hi Rhiannon, these nature
Hi Rhiannon, these nature poems you write are so professional now and this is no exception. There's so much texture and the way you extend beyond the visual confines of the scene, 'enjoying the expanse as if they could fly' because that's how it can make you feel. Wonderful.
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What an amazing scene and
What an amazing scene and some lovely descriptions. The poem as a whole was full of exhilaration which I very much enjoyed reading.
Jenny.
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This is my favourite thing I
This is my favourite poem I have read for ages! WOW. Will want to read this for years to come
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HI Rhiannon
HI Rhiannon
Not long ago we went for a picnic in a place where they have lots of hang gliders, and it was great fun watching them slowly drift towards land. Lovely poem.
Jean
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