Bright tangerine sun sparkling like a diamond
Sitting by myself on an icy cold seat
Gentle, sweet wind
Hitting my little, pink face
Not a word was said for the longest time
A whining truck slow as a turtle
Passing by
A giant, green pine tree standing before my eyes
I spot a colorful, little bird up high in the tree
Singing, chirping
Turning my head I see a
Lonely brown, birdhouse
A dead grassy nest hanging below it
A white feather glides across a birdbath
A colorful crystal ball
Shining like a star.
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