Oliver’s Forest Poem

The trees swaying all around the forest

Wind blowing cold air all around the atmosphere

Plants growing up from the soil

Lakes flowing with fresh water

Branches swinging as the wind pushes them around

Leaves falling down from the trees

Logs rolling down the lake, rolling through bushes

Sap drooling down from the trees

Flowers growing as the colours of the petals bloom

Sun shining down through the trees

Bats flying through the night as they look down at the trees