Silk spring dressA Poem by dark brown i'sthe breeze is a refreshing caress Green grass so lush and tender No touch could make it better
Flowers bloom soaring to the sky And people still wonder why what a marvellous creation
Bees buzz in the morning dew Collecting nectar of new For honey to be used in stew
A blue ribbon dances above white cotton tufts like doves caught under its spell so divine
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Added on July 26, 2012 Last Updated on July 26, 2012 Authordark brown i'sLondon, United KingdomAboutWell I still live in London and have applied for uni! Hurray I would say if I didn't have to sit my A-Levels. It's been a long time since I've written here and hope I can come back more frequently. My.. more..Writing
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