The chatter of monkeys,
The tall silent trees,
Tiny green frogs,
On the whispering leaves.
The vines that hang down,
And are covered in moss,
Going over a stream,
For monkeys to cross.
Splashes of color,
From frogs and flowers.
Clouds fill the sky,
Dumping small showers.
The majestic beauty
Of jungle grace.
Sloths move along,
At a slow pace.
The jungle is home,
To creature and tree,
Living in the wild.
Living Free.
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Nature Poetry
PoetryA collection of original poems written by me, about nature and life.
