This jay bounds through the forest.
The umber-colored earth stirs.
An apple signals unrest.
This house lives in the forest.
The great sycamore log stirs.
An acorn signals unrest.
Friday, August 24, 2012
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great poem, very touching - oa behindthestagebeauty.blogspot.com
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