Clover Poem by Lamar Cole
Clover
He loved to talk to the flowers and trees.
Because they understood him, so he believed.
Some people thought that he was crazy.
And that his mind was a little hazy.
But he was just a great nature lover.
And he just loved watching deer while sitting in a field of clover.
Tuesday, November 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,people
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5/8/2024 2:42:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice poem about nature love