[Bass Clef]

brooks babble

rocks and rubble over which the water flows

trees rustle

deer hustle past, beneath their underboughs

wind whispers

whistles quickly past amid this summer scene

uphill bound

peaks all crowned with snow

quite soft and white, pristine

rolling hills abound with grass

absorbed in all its charlie sheen.

Reviews

[olla]

I had to chuckle at the end..

[Anon]

Thank you, personally I find the reason I chose that line funnier than the line itself: I needed a word that rhymed with pristine but green seemed too easy

[olla]

I love that.. thank you for telling me..