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Thursday, 17 April 2014

#16NaPoWriMo:Mère Nature

Image by Manisha Mahalingam


Day wakes me up
the breeze nudging me
whispering promises for the day.
I stretch, yawn and
look around.

Today my mother is calm,
the sky is not broken
the leaves are peaceful
and the birds sing.
I whip my brushy tail around
and scramble to the top of my tree.
There, my food grows.

My mother always looks after me.

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