ERDDIG AND SPRING
How pleasing to my eye
these apple trees of Erddig;
pink blossom. Spring.
How pleasing to my ear.
Honeybees, of Erddig;
light and delight.
Maureen Weldon
ERDDIG AND SPRING
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Maureen, your little gem of a poem whisks me back to Erddig as if by magic. I love it.
Paul xxx
Lovely. I like poems that use the senses. I’m trying to remember, were there any smells at Erddig? Did you touch anything – lichen, old wood, stone? As far as taste goes, I had some lovely lemon cake in the cafe!!!