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Poems of Delight
by Natalia |
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Summer is nearing, I thought I would pay my respects to the animals. So here it goes:
Insects
Squirming,
Wadling,
Petite,
Flying,
Wiggling,
Slimy,
Buzzing,
Hiding,
Wandering,
SQUISH!
Now, I would like to do something in a Haiku form. Here goes:
Birds
Coming, coming, here.
Their beautiful feathers soar.
Going, going, gone.
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