Georgia Peach
A gentle sway
Amidst two pines
Mid summer day
One may find
A Georgia peach
About “yay” tall
Low key screech
Preventing fall
Canopied shade
From layered leaves
Pigtail braids
Adorning trees
Whistling winds
Promote the sway
That soothe her limbs
Wide awake
A humming sound
Could be heard
Before she’s found
Preceding words
Once disturbed
The magic fades
There are no words
To recreate
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2018
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