In the woodsA Poem by slfisher89
Cloud polka dotted blue sky
Sun-warmed head forest-cooled body birds sing call and response squirrels scamper with leaves roasting leaves greet the nose smooth-hardness of tree bark resound under fingertips cool-dense, soft ground cushion my feet
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Added on April 27, 2024 Last Updated on April 27, 2024 Authorslfisher89Atlanta, GAAboutAn incredibly flawed creature trying to develop and become better. Wish me luck more..Writing
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