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Spring Walk


I absoultely could not live without nature. I am a nature kind of person and love being outdoors all the time. I wrote this poem for my english class earlier this year and my teacher absolutely loved it.

Sping Walk

On a walk in spring,

you will hear many birds sing.

You will see a beautiful scene,

as the trees begin to turn green.

Sometimes I feel the breeze,

that whistles through the redwood trees

This is where deer and rabbits live,

there is so much to the forest they give.

Rocks begin to erode,

from the river where water flowed.

Best of all the sun keeps us warm,

drying us after each storm.

-Connor Assalley

 

 
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