Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Scar passed acres

Of fruit

Ripeness booming

Flowers and fruit

The roar of the bees

He looked around

All he could see

Was a dark canopy

2 comments:

  1. I like the way you put the words together! It makes alot of sense. Good job!

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  2. I like how it ryhmes at the end and it does make sense. It's really good.

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