Tumble Weed Poem by Jamie Fox

Tumble Weed



Oh tumble weed, oh tumble weed, how I like to stroke the.
Eagerly I watch you grow waiting for the moment that mama can make you fold.
Oh tumble weed wont you come out and play with me.

Saturday, October 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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