Noticing Trees Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Noticing Trees



Watching trees grow through my window, noticing their curves and limbs twining around.
Different colors of bark, depending on the type of tree it is, show off their splendor in beautiful attire.

Monday, August 19, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful,tree
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