Nichole Webb Poems
|7.||Deep In The Starless Night||5/17/2009|
|10.||The Rainforest In The Morning||5/17/2009|
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The Rainforest In The Morning
The twittering of little birds and the clicking of insectes echo away in the distance,
A new world is born in the morning.
The sun filters through the majestic trees,
Revealing a hidden world with silver falling down to the ground,
The rainforest is awakening.
The flowers stretch their tired limbs and bask in the sun's rays,
A rainbow o f color erupt from the trees as the heralds of the rainforest start their day,
The Scarlet Macaw screams to the howler monkeys to wake up the late risers,
The Jaguar, King of the rainforest, roars grumpily at his men,