climbing trees

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
i miss being a kid.

Submitted: November 14, 2008

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climbing trees

up high and sigh

green air everywhere

swimming in leaves

oxygen pushing me

up higher

floating to the top

to the sun, golden spot

leaves part to make way

separate apart from each other

the bond has broken

streaming light

green below

leaves melt to the ground

tremble as they sail

stemmed ships

crashing lightly upon the grass

green on green

and me in the tree


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