Nature
By Aarchi P
Nature
There is a breeze,
Running through the trees,
The fish are hiding,
As the river is tiding,
I think I hear a bumblebee,
I shall not disagree,
The boat is bobbing,
And the flowers are blooming,
The pollen is making me sneeze,
Oh please,
Pelicans are raspingly squawking,
And the wharf is creaking,
Geez,
I need to get some water skis!