The Kids

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A/N I want to thank 11Caiti for giving me this topic so I'm dedicating this chapter to her. I appreciate your help. :)

The kids climb me,

Their feet slipping each way,

They grab my branches,

And make sure they stay,

They climb higher and higher,

They do this each day,

They see how far up they can go,

Before clouds begin to spray.

Tree PoemsOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora