Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Not a sonnet: Goose view

Oh, to be a goose, and gaze
upon the water as we graze;
to know that as we sit and chew
we'll almost always have a view
that humans pay a fortune for --
and if it should become a bore,
we'll simply spread our wings and fly away:
some new horizon's out there, every day!

1 comment:

Rick Nichols said...

Love this one Diane, makes me want to apply for goosehode. Thanks