Sunshine Meadow

Sunshine meadow

Where the buttercups

Grow plentifully

And we sit

On itchy blankets

As we gobble

Your abundance

Of black bottomed cupcakes

Along with piles of

Cucumber sandwiches

And bags of crisps

They’ve cut the grass

But we’ll sit on our

Island of wild flowers

And pray the tractor

Doesn’t return

We sing bad songs

And better ones

And imagine the sun

Is shining down on our

Pale skin

As we drink juice

And peach flavoured

Fizzy

Screaming at spiders

And blowing bubbles

As we run

Shoeless down the

Sunshine meadow

 

(And one day

I’ll tattoo you all

Into my tanned skin

As a single buttercup

Sunshine yellow

Beneath a cloudy sky)

Reviews

[Beatrice Mars]

I tried to do a little heart, but it was a fail, so i'm going to have to write a review!

Beautiful! And Lovely and Sunny! .

Okay not much of a very good review...I loved it lots and lots and lots!