With WonderA Poem by Cherrie L Bill10 word contest
Gentle rain so softly fell.
When winters sheer shield crumbled.
Bitter ice is now a puddle.
Master of humor this old gray squirrel
disturbed from his slumber.
Hurries up his tree to gaze at spring’s creation
with wonder. © 2016 Cherrie L BillReviews
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5 Reviews Added on February 29, 2016 Last Updated on May 24, 2016 AuthorCherrie L BillALAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. My goodness is I am going back too country living, I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. Plus my new love has given me a new lease on life. I als.. more.. |


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