The sun sets
And so ends another sunny day
Grass grew when we weren't looking
Flowers stretched open their petals
And bees doddled from clover to clover
Tomorrow
It'll begin again
The trees will blow in the breeze
Bears will snoop through the berry bushes and the nearby water bodies
And ravens will scavenge around for lunch
And the mind will do what it does best
And wish for time to pause for a little while
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Poetry Book 4
Poetryhello again! another poetry book - number four, to be exact. if you've been here a while, you know the drill: there's no order to this thing, and after 100 poems or writing pieces, there's gonna be a new book. about the cover: it was a Thursday at S...
