Blending Mountains Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Blending Mountains



Mountains piled high like ice cream cones,
blended close together.

Whomever would eat these tasty looking
treasures would get cactus needles stuck
between their teeth.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Captain Cur 16 June 2014

I think more like pine trees in their teeth And of course use railroad tracks as floss.

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