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Natures Forest Land
Contributed by
brandywyne
on
Tuesday, 27th January 2004 @ 09:41:43 AM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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A young boy and his father sit by the lake
fishing poles in hand,
waiting for the trout to bite while enjoying the
forest land.
A deer cautiously nibbles upon the grass,
the sun fades for a moment as the clouds pass.
A bird flutters nervously around its nest,a rabbit hops into its hole wanting to rest.
No car horns honk,nor bells do ring.
all you can hear are the birds as they sing.
No television or radio,
just the sounds of nature and of the lake as its waters flow.
Copyright ©
brandywyne
... [
2004-01-27 09:41:43] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Natures Forest Land
(User Rating: 1 ) by Necromant on
Tuesday, 27th January 2004 @ 12:26:30 PM AEST (User
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Ohh how nice! Wish i was there! Vivid description I liked it a lot!! Great write!!
Anne :D |
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