The Lone Lady sings .~by Patrick Kevin O’Shea

 

 

The Lone Lady sings .
Written by Patrick Kevin O’ Shea 26/09/2017

 

She stands aside a tree to play . Alone this lady in Codsall today .

She tilt’s her head , under this hamlet sky . As she plucks her strings ,to this sweet lullaby

As i walked on by , so quiet was she . Within a gush of wind , so soft and free .

I could also hear , the wind in breeze . Aside aching boughs , within the trees .

Singing and playing , for all that pass . This sculptured statue , of that young lass

They say sometines , within the wind aloft . You can hear her singing , around this croft .

She plucks her strings for all to see . As she sings her song in harmony .

Inside our village , she loves to play . This lovely lady , in Codsall this day .

Poetry by
Patrick
Copyright Written by
Patrick Kevin O’Shea
26/09/2017