Just as tall as I am
But not in the road not taken
Smell of the coffee bean
Even when the sun's so mean
Thick branches it has
How long will it last?
With leaves so wide
When it falls it seems to glide
To harvest the fuit you must wait long
Maybe until you hear the sound of a gong
The fruit is small like a pebble
But not as small as smashed rubble
When the harvest is done many can benefit
Choose carefully so as not to forfeit
When mixed with water it smells good
Wake the mind and body to have a mood
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Again, I was bored. SURELY!!! I will make the next one really good. Just give me a topic.... Comment below!! ^_^
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General FictionEverything with inspired content under the sun, the moon, and the stars. Inside rooms, under the covers, at Starbucks, and every place with a paper and pen.
