The Rainforest

September 16, 2008
Where a waterfall showers down
To the rhythm of a
Near by poet’s humming

Birds chimed in
A song of their own
High pitched crickets
Join in the melody

Frogs crock a chorus
While leaping
From branch to branch
Causing the dew to sprinkle down
To the ground

Glistening vegetation
That could have been
Mistaken as fake

A place in complete
The Rainforest
Where I want to be

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