Monday, February 21, 2011

A poem I wrote a long time ago (school project)

The majestic woods


The woods so deep with flowers there,
they bloom as the noon day sun
they travel on the wings of the dawn
They sour in the dreams of the weak
The poison ivy that lay around the trees
that are frightful and bare with no care
of the traveler around their stems
The streams so strong of the smell of summer
That carry away the noon day rays
of the one who is to come
through the trees and through the waves
The leaves that rustle in the wind
That share the breeze of the trees
bring forth their song and dance
with the cool air from the stream.


Written by Rebekah

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