With NatureA Poem by Tina KlineI hear the swallows sing
beneath the willow trees as I walk along the crystal stream tadpoles dart frogs leap the blackbird sails from limb to limb calling his glory for all to hear the breeze is warm thick with heady perfume of sweet honey suckle growing nearby on nature's trellis I sigh a dreamy sigh as I pause on the grassy bank sparkling dragon flies hover over the water cattails rustle a mallard squawks several cottontails nibble on clover I stretch out to rest relaxing finally at peace and in mystical contentment I doze off to sleep © 2011 Tina KlineReviews
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9 Reviews Added on July 20, 2011 Last Updated on July 20, 2011 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more.. |

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