The Summer Spire Poem by Ethan Clarke

The Summer Spire



The spire twisted right to the bottem of a fluffy white cloud the pink and red sky looked beautiful with a cupple of thin clouds throuh it throuh the break of the starting day it looked a amazing with the deep blue waterfall in the far mist.

Friday, June 25, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful,clouds,pink,red,sky
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