dVerse Poets

21 thoughts on “dVerse Poets”

1. I can hear that mover…. my neighbor love to do it.

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   1. 😃

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2. I could see those scurrying leaves! It’s coming on that time of year when there’s as many leaves as grass. Time to put the bagger on the mower!

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   1. I know that’s the norm but I love seeing lawns, etc piled with beautiful autumn leaves

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   2. Oh, I leave the leaves if they are colorful. The browned ones I bag with the grass clippings and mulch the garden.

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3. Delightful!

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   1. Thanks for reading!

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4. Very cool poem.

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   1. Thanks Sadje

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   2. Most welcome dear friend

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5. Some nice ones, Bravo

   much♡love

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   1. Thank you

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6. Ha, I think we’re all familiar with.

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7. Neat poem communing with nature and its feelings.

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   1. I feel close to nature even though I’m in an urban atmosphere

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8. Our mower guy just left. Not many more visits ahead this season. Fine work. Thanks.

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   1. Thanks!

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9. the crew cut look is so suburban! there’s a lilt in your poem which I enjoyed very much.

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   1. Thank you for commenting!

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   2. Thank you for your comment. I liked your poems on your site.

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10. I love autumn poems, Cheryl, and really enjoyed your scurrying leaves – so glad they escaped the mower. I hope the grass did too.

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