W. Rod MacMasterson

Rookie (08-28-84 / A place where dreams reside)

Some Crap About Nature

There, there little blade of grass
You grow so quickly and are cut so fast
There, there little misquito
Your bite itches as I eat my taquito
There, there little humingbird
Your heart beats fastest have'nt you heard?
There, there tall oak tree
How many have been shaded by thee
There, there lovely lake

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