At The Bank Poem by M.L. Squier

At The Bank



Dedicated to Nature

The shape of trees
Amazes me.
In these limbs lives
A family
In the breeze:
The
Father
Mother
Daughter
And
Son
Touching
God's
Infinite
Sky
With
Every
Breeze.

Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter
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