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Saturday, 19 April 2014

My trees ode


Oh how I love to watch the trees
Gently blowing in the breeze
I look outside and often ponder
At these trees way out yonder

How would the world be
Without the tree
So many shades of green
Beauty for the eye to be seen

Some are short some are tall
But all have leaves that fall
Down onto the ground
With hardly a sound

Look out your window to the floor
Or simply open just your door
Look and stare out yonder
At the sheer wonder

At the picturesque view the trees make
Pray to goodness for heavens sake
That you will never tire of trees
Gentle bowing in the breeze



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