A Thru Z Poem by Chaarzarul Rockett

A Thru Z



A bear climbed down, eventually falling, gingerly hanging in jest.  Kaleidoscope like mountains nestled on plains, quiet, relaxing... surreal.  Tall, unimaginable virgin woods xeroxing your Zen.

Thursday, May 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: creativity
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Chaarzarul Rockett

Chaarzarul Rockett

Baton Rouge, Louisiana
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