Nice Singing Poem by Lamar Cole

Nice Singing



He watched the lily grow.
As the pond water did flow.
A cool breeze began to blow.
The lily started singing soft and low.
The sun joined in.
And there was nice singing in the wind.

Thursday, May 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,nature
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