Pamela N. Brown’s Literature

Tree

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A tree, nature's back rest
Reaches up towards the sky
A thing of so much beauty
And the secrets within it lie
A bird forages within it
For a branch for its nest
A squirrel scurries on a branch
Entertaining I do confess
The roots reach down
Deep beneath my very feet
A spider spins its web
His branch cannot be beat
A caterpillar inches by
To spin his small cocoon
A secret hidden deep inside
To be revealed real soon
A trail of ants march up the side
To look for some food
Then they march down again
Once they have found what is good
A tree so peaceful now
Solitarily stands
And many more like it
Reach across fertile lands







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