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Redwood Larks

The snow that surrounded us has now gone,
Apart from the White dregs on the hillsides,
And the sun, it comes up from the east,
O, the sweet, fresh outside,
Nothing can harm us, not the cold or beasts,
Are we just outsiders, listening to the redwood larks?

Redwood hill, redwood hill, with the Dalmatian snow, redwood hill,
My dear, let's climb it and wait for the larks.
Go to Redwood hill, O to listen to the larks.

cosmicgeorge

@cosmicgeorge

13, loves music,friends, photography, drawing and travelling.

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Comments & Feedback (2)

Hmmmm...you know..it is like haiku!!! So gentle poem...and need no rhyme...

@octopuss if you examine it closely, some bits do rhyme, but thank you!

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