TreesBlowing in the breeze

November 12, 2012

Trees Blowing in the breeze Water Rushing, but not fodder The grass Moving like waves in old timey glass Outdoors No ceiling, no floors

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julliandebienNov 12, 2012

I wrote this poem so I could get a grade in my ACT prep class and maybe it will even get me some cash for college.