Saturday, June 2, 2012

My Forest Comments

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Peeking through the tips of the trees, I dropp down from heaven
Shining on the trees I make the colours brighter and the plants glow.
I make the sharp whiskers on each branch gleam. From above the trees I watch the rippling water.
How flat the lake as I hear the loons calling.
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dylan cronk
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