The Country Poem

The nature of poetry
The smells of evergreen
These words I write
This country poem

Those summer’s daffodils
Those nightingales’ lullabies
I smell the alpine woods
I watch the vagabonds

There are canyons and valleys
There are honeybees and cucumbers
I taste the words from my hands
The words of this country poem

Our myriad worships to God
They are endless, unnumbered
Our treasures are written
On this sheet of the country poem



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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22 Responses to The Country Poem

  1. Pawan Hira (awakeningpsyche) says:

    Loved the imagery of country side. Beautiful flow of words. 🙂

  2. jymiely says:

    i could smell it Chester, vivid imagery you got here..thank you 🙂

  3. nightlake says:

    lovely write-up:)

  4. I absolutely love the word vagabonds – thanks for the reminder and ty also for coming over to my blogs 🙂 Lesley

  5. WELL written, simply expressed in a understandng of words, descriptive. i love nature. God Bless

  6. Imelda says:

    love the beat, the idyllic imagery. 🙂

  7. mistagoodkat says:

    I like…I like….

  8. Chester, thank you for visiting my blog 🙂

    I’ve read several of your poems, wonderful wordsmith. Somehow, the following

    “I taste the words from my hands” really captivated me. Keep tasting!

    Continued blessings. xox

  9. joejohyde says:

    i love this one.

  10. This is a provocative collage of vivid identifiable scenes and scents. Few words have become effective couriers of files from the brain. To be shared and re-cherished. Thanks…Doug

  11. Beautiful worded thank you for sharing

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