Humble Bumble

The birds are chirping from the trees
All around me the nature breathes.
Scent of lavender lofts thru the air
As someone fells down a tree with care.
Old dogs lying, licking at their paws
Sniffing the wind when they take a pause.
Trees grow giant all around the yard
Maple, Birch, Spruce, Willow stand guard.
Flowers blossom, hummingbirds flutter, bees bumble
This world beyond my door makes me feel humble.
6/15/20 – Andy McRae

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Andy McRae

I have been writing poetry for the last 13 years. It all started as an assignment for a creative writing course. I never thought I would like writing, as I am dyslexic and language was always a struggle for me, but I fell in love with the art form in that class.

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