This idea came to me as I was walking through the woods. It was like a journey. So I sat down and started writing.

What fascinated by eyes! His eyes are two accounts of the color of emerald and in whose diving brightness without blinking.

A poem of love and comfort and redemption.

A living journey into the caverns of Mammoth Caves, Kentucky. Poetic!

A poetic song of my visit to Mammoth Caves, Kentucky, and all its beauty.

What would you ask for from the Wizard if you went to meet him?

Poetry on riches and wealth.

Emerald’s so sweet bliss

Star lit are her emotions.

Poem using imagery.

Poems using synonyms.