Tuesday, March 17, 2009

nature poem poem

Angel Gonzalez
3/17/2009


The wind blows and the and the grass moves
a brown deer with a white stomach and horns passes throught that beautiful meddow
the clear lake water rushes down the stream with massive speed
the birds fly around saying
"tweep"
"tweep"
"tweep"
thats nature




HaPpY St. PaTrIcS dAy

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