A woodland retreatA Poem by Lid Man
Winter arrived along woodland track
The trees are all dormant while taking a nap Stood tall and mighty, their trunks frozen in time Awaiting the children just eager to climb The woods seem so peaceful They've done so much work From spring into summer A rest they deserve In autumn they shift to a chill and a sleep In winter they rest with leaves in a heap In spring they will wake and new growth starts to show In summer they bloom when their branches will. Grow It's a cycle of life that shows nature's pride Its what you'd expect in the countryside
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