Mother Nature Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mother Nature



Mother nature sitting on telephone poles, looking
happily from feathered friend's eyes.

Scouring every landscape, watching all that goes
on with a mother's heart, taking into herself all
the good, innocent lives under her care.

Spreading her arms, embracing the atmosphere,
touching clouds, hugging our whole universe with
rainy, happy tears.

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Shraddha The Poetess 03 March 2014

short and nice..................................... very well done..

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