Nature poem
By Arlo C
Published 15 June 2023
I felt the breeze,
and heard some trees,
the birds were chirping,
and the worms were slurping,
the crunching big leaves cut the golden car keys,
the flower shot up in power.
Published 15 June 2023
I felt the breeze,
and heard some trees,
the birds were chirping,
and the worms were slurping,
the crunching big leaves cut the golden car keys,
the flower shot up in power.