What Goes On

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What Goes On

The lawnmower sounds through the air like a bee in your ear

Cowering behind the heighted trees

They are skinny and wide

Full and thin,

All different colors.

The leaf blower is loud and clear

It blows the leaves

From the mistletoe trees

All colors float from them,

Softly falling onto dry mulch.

They smell of camping welcomes birds

Birds fly over different rocks, deformed rocks.

Landing in bushed

Flowery bushes short bushes tall bushes,

Landing on sunny grounds.

The sound of footsteps causes ants to take cover

In the peeling bard, and on bare trees

In the furry tops

Under wet rocks,

Hiding from the footsteps.

Leaves fall, leaves clear.

Grass gets cut, grass gets cleared.

Birds fly over, birds are landing.

Ants her steps, ants flee.

The features of nature show themselves.

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~Hannah<3~

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