Things do happen.

By: Savannah

Apr 10 2010

Category: Uncategorized

2 Comments

I walk

into the forest

and see the birds

singing their song.

I look above me

I see the clear blue sky turn to black

then it starts pouring down rain

heavy drops of rain

from up above.

Then the wind picks up

it blows through my hair

the leaves lifts up from the ground

and fly into the air.

I walk along the old wooden bridge

I look down

the water is rumbling

moving fast along the rocks.

I go on my way

into the darkest part of the forest

were there was no flowers

and no animals in sight.

A part of me says I should go

a part of me says I should stay

what should I do

go or stay.

I look above me and the sun shines through the pines

onto my face

it lights up the whole forest

even the darkest part of the forest.

I see Lilly’s sprouting from the ground

showing off their bright colors

as they stand so tall.

I see a bird flutter on to a tree branch

and a squirrel come out of his hole to find food.

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2 comments on “Things do happen.”

  1. I love your poem!!!! It really describes you, if someone can’t see that already. Nice job! I bet it took a while to finish this.

  2. I like that poem! It gives me a picture in my head of what you are doing.


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