Pears Poem by Lamar Cole

Pears



It always made him feel so refreshed and new.
When he tasted pear juice.
On pears he loved to munch.
He loved the sound of their crunch.
He was happy as could be.
Because on his grandma's farm.
There were many pear trees.

Wednesday, August 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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