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I like to play with words and here I play with the word poetry. |
| When your mind is boggled full of scattering thoughts. Write it down! Pull-a-“tree” Just plant your seed of thoughts on the paper And let it grow. Water it with clarity and understanding. Sunshine it with your passion. As time progress with care, So will your thoughts. The thought will grow bigger and taller Through your words of nourishment. Branches of details “branch out”, The shape, sizes and colors of the leaves and petals grown Will express your emotions. Beautiful, The tree of thoughts is now visible for all to see. Everyone has a different kind of tree, Unique and interesting in their own ways. Keep “trees” alive! Go Pull-a-“tree”! Go poetry! Whoo! |