Bright coloured wildflowers 
in open Golden fields
watching the Farmer
gathering his yields.
Butterflies flying
circling around
no sign of pollution
not even a sound.
Birds busy twittering
in huge branched trees
Collecting for its nest
that no one sees.
Grass very high
stretches for miles
consumed in glory
sunshine and smiles.
forget about the hustle
and bustle of Town
ignore the tedium
expressions and frown
The sound of car horns
in a carcass of tin
the screaming of children
creations of din.
Smoke covered Cities
polluted and gray
weeds growing everywhere
every day.
Embarking the freedom
clean Country air
forgetting the busy life
no one to stare.
Dream of the peace
fighting all done
stare into space
burnt with the sun.
Quietness drowning
with the sound of peace
anxiety plummits
headaches cease.
Country life
is pure and clean
untouched by developers
glad Iv'e been.
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William Sinclair Manson
Welcome friends. My name is William Sinclair Manson. I am 60 years young, I am Scottish but now living in a small village in England. I have been blogging for many Years but recently joined Wordpress and I love it. I have made many new dedicated friends here and hope to meet more around the World.

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