Spock the Vegan
Nature In The Back Yard - Poem by Spock the Vegan
See the squirrel on the telephone wire.
See the hawk circling higher and higher.
See the cat climbing the aspen tree.
See the flower with the bumble bee.
Smell the scent carried in the breeze.
Feel the grass while on your knees.
Feel the wind blowing through your hair.
See the Blue Jay flying in the air.
See the lady bugs on the wall.
See the corn stalks, oh so tall.
Hear the call of the mocking bird.
Isn't that the sweetest thing you ever heard?
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