Pearl's Tree
By Layla S
Published 15 September 2022
There is a tree,
Relaxing and calm.
And sometimes a bee,
Landing in your palm.
The trunk is rough
Next to the shed,
Unbelievably tough,
The leaves are so red.
Buried underneath,
A bitser or a mutt,
Gives me some grief,
Then I see a nut.
A lot of bark.
There's kangaroos.
It grows dark
As we see beautiful views.
Everywhere, daffodils,
The beautiful grave,
Living upon the hills,
As the dog is what we crave.