The Meadow

February 2, 2012
By JoshS BRONZE, Austin, Texas
JoshS BRONZE, Austin, Texas
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Buds Blooming
In the afternoon sun
The birds harmonizing
High in the trees
Has Returned
To The Meadow

The sun burns
In the high blue skies
The grass a sickly yellow
Very little rain
Yet the kids
Jump and shriek
Through The Meadow

Leaves below my feet
Crunch, Crunch, Crunch
Laughter echoes
Through the naked trees
Of The Meadow

A man stands
A hat on his head
A dagger-like nose
Grinning ear to ear
If that’s possible
For a Snowman
In The Meadow

The author's comments:
The original title was Seasons, but I thought that would be too general so I made it "The Meadow"

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