Natures Haiku by Mark Wells
NATURES HAIKU
Waters-calm and chilly,
Gusts whistled through leaves of the oaks,
Rain toppling evermore.
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Moist and gloomy wood,
Blue bells teal carpet streamer,
Aim up to the skies.
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Burning rays above,
Land would kindle and billow,
Prompt scorching wanders.
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