Come Spring

June 2, 2011
By calliebrossman SILVER, Pound Ridge, New York
calliebrossman SILVER, Pound Ridge, New York
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Under the rain forest mass
Of big green trees
Who loves to lay over me
Under the hummingbirds
The sweet hum
Come spring, come spring
No enemies
But winter’s rough wrath


The author's comments:
After I visited the rain forest in Belize I was so amazed by what i saw. So one day I sat on a Mayan ruin, and wrote a poem.

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