TreesA Poem by PoetryPenPalThis is about trees and their emotions during all the seasons. Enjoy!The wind blows through the air, While the tree just sits right there. It's branches shiver from the cold, As the roots hold it up strong and bold. When the beautiful colorful colors of fall come in, The shaking tree starts to miss spring. As fallrolls in to winter snow, The tree loses leaves as the wind blows. Through the cold winter the willow weeps, And the tired oak sleeps. As spring comes in to clear the white, Everything starts to be alright. Kids hang from branches o trees, And swing from side to side in the breeze. When summer brins a schorching sun, Everyone thinks, "Here comes the fun!" © 2014 PoetryPenPalAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on December 13, 2013 Last Updated on February 16, 2014 AuthorPoetryPenPalLost in my thoughts..., MIAboutStuck in that awkward stage of waving goodbye to childhood and waiting for adulthood to envelope me. more..Writing
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