Pied Beauty

How tired I am, I hate airplanes I had always hated them, specially that one, that moves a lot. I think I have cut my leg with the chair of that plane and it hurts my a lot. Lets go to the parck mum told me that I can have some inspiration there . Oh my god I think I'm lost, were I am? well don't worry I can ask somebody, Oh no! I can not I don't speak their language. So, what can I do? ok my poem can be"lost in the middle of the English countriside" or another "the worst poem of my life" what can I do? I can't take any inspiration here, It`s the same of my country, so, why have I come here? it is a waste of time and a waste of money, a waste of life! I will sit down so I can relax.
Oh look this chair with those dappld colour it is so beautifuland look to this table, and this wall, look at this floor and all the things that are here those super dappled things! I love them! they are so beautiful, where am I?ahh... now yes, now all takes sense. I am in the dappled place, okey so now I can have some inspiration !thanks god¡. Uhh look at the hour it is very late and I don't have a place to stay, I don`t even have a tent or something to sleep in and be secured. Ah I can go with my uncle so then I stay with them she always made the best coffee of the soups! how tasty are the soups she makes. I will go there now. But I'm lost so it is a little bit difficult to get there, Oh I have a serious problem, where I would go to sleep, What time is it? ahh it's 6 o'clock I will go to sit down,
Look that frog it is dappled! and that leave is dappled too! so good dappled things, I will write about that in my poem.

 Gerard Manley Hopkins.( author)

pied things:  

 rose moles

skies of couple colour

 brinded cow.