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I love being outdoors.
I love to see the autumn colors
as they camouflage the leaves.
Just from last fall, the leaves have changed
but they are still there just rearranged.
They dance around all day long
but as nighttime falls they're by a fire humming to a song.
Where ever I go, they follow me.
We play at the park surrounded by trees,
or at the baseball field down by the store.
We've shared laughs,jokes,tears,and more,but this only brings us closer.
We dread Sundays every weekend
because this only means we'll be separated again.
We wait the short five days so we can see each other once more.
- by DCCousins1875 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/15/2009 |
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- Title: Camping With my Friends
- Artist: DCCousins1875
- Description: I wrote this poem in school it needed to have symbolism in it.
- Date: 04/15/2009
- Tags: camping with friends
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