Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Day 2: Nature Poem (By Will)



Natural Colors/Shapes

Red and brown branches on red and brown trunks
The colors are strange
The shapes are not
Nothing will change
Some things will rot
One large tree standing over all
Protecting, sheltering, covering
Small bushes, large trees
Nothing is unnatural, unnatural to me
Some tangled bushes, some neat and straight
Some are as bright as a big piece of steak
The clouds in the sky, the moss on the ground
We are all happy, hanging around
Small bushes, large trees
Nothing is unnatural, unnatural to me

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