Green


The trees are dancing,
The sun is scorching,
The flowers are blooming,
The ants are scattering,
The leaves are waving,
And there are soaring birds and sputtering wind.
The insects are beating their wings against the air.
The squirrels are climbing the black and white birch.
The finches are tweeting.
The crickets are jumping.
The grasshoppers are leaping.
Butterflies are fluttering.
Spring is now GREEN!!!!!!!!

1 Thought.

  1. I like how you wrote your poem and you said like the trees are blooming and stuff like that. It was really cool and I liked it….singingtoGod’s blog

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