Imagery Poem

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Walking through a field

So many things to see

Daisies, Tulips, Lilies,

All waving at me

Continue walking forwards

What is that I hear

Merry little blue jays,

Chirping a merry cheer

Take a deep breath in

Amazing scents to smell

The lilac trees are blooming

Assuring me that everything is well

Reach down to pick a flower,

A daisy in my hand

A little bumble bee flies out

Now that, was much unplanned

Setting up a picnic,

Many foods to eat,

Something salty, something spicy,

Or maybe something sweet

As I leave this field

 So many things to see

Daisies, Tulips, Lilies,

Stay under lilac trees

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