Mother Nature Poem by Heather Schroer

Mother Nature



Like the tree's leaves swaying in the wind,
so as her hair flowing in the breeze,
through this masculine city called Man.

Her eyes shine brightly and stand out clearly,
as that like the stars in the clear night sky,
but hidden behind the buildings in this city called Man.

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Heather Schroer

Heather Schroer

Fort Leonard Wood, MO
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