Cherry trees and ChickadeesA Poem by Pretty_as_a_PoetOne day I was siting under the cherry blossoms in my yard....Sweetly sweeping through the grove, A gentle breeze, stirs up the air, Slightly swaying, swaying, swaying, Awakening the cherry blossoms fair, The Laughing wind, in its caress Wakes the chickadee from its rest And so he sings his velvet song Perched upon his tranquil nest, Pretty petals of pink silk, Dance amongst the summer’s breath Faintly murmurs fluttering free, Wakening the blue from winter’s death, The world spins steadily around again Once again the clock strikes five Just one moment under the cherry trees, No better time to be alive, © 2013 Pretty_as_a_PoetFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on April 26, 2013 Last Updated on April 26, 2013 AuthorPretty_as_a_PoetLangley, B.C, CanadaAbouthttp://eabulmanbooks.wixsite.com/books Website!! Hey I'm Pretty_as_a_poet, but you can call me Emily. I'm a poet, poetry is my passion and possibly the reason why I have been put on this earth.... more..Writing
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