Trees
By Miller M
Published 10 June 2022
People come and start to repair
They feel them suffer in the air
People come and hug the trees
To them they are some company
A sprout comes out as mellow as can be
This is my poem and I call it Trees
Published 10 June 2022
People come and start to repair
They feel them suffer in the air
People come and hug the trees
To them they are some company
A sprout comes out as mellow as can be
This is my poem and I call it Trees