The Day It Is Pleasant

The day it is pleasant a freshening breeze
Is gently stirring the leaves in the bushes and trees
And silver billed magpie in the mood for song
Amongst Nature's finest songsters he surely does belong
Birds familiar to many and familiar to me
The dainty magpie larks are piping pee wee
Most birds by voice distinctive it does seem this way
From Nature we learn something new every day
Such a pleasant aroma from the peppercorn trees
On a pleasant day in Summer of around twenty degrees
A day to inspire a Nature poet to write
A poem for lovers of poetry to enjoy and read and recite
Of where butterflies dance in the summer sunlight
On a day that is pleasant and breezy and bright.