Steve Meadows Poet I do not know?

Life Cycle

The sidewalk ends into a ditch
From that ditch there grows a tree
The tree grows to its peak
From the peak of the tree 
There is a nest
A bird’s nest
In the nest there are some eggs
Robin eggs
They hatch and out come baby Robbins
Mama bird feeds them worms
They learn to fly
They go to find their own tree to nest
Life cycle

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C. E. Mcmullin July 20, 2009 at 7:45 PM Clever use of word-paint, poet steve- poet butterfly

John Freeman July 18, 2009 at 9:37 PM Life is beautiful cycle, we have western blue birds here in Arkansas, that nest in our bird houses, sometimes four broods each year, God bless, Moses!

Jared Pickett July 18, 2009 at 7:04 PM Who came first the chicken or the egg..... Good poem friend......:JP)