Sara Kendrick Poet Rhyme

Raining

Raining acorns, plentiful supply
Trees of the forest feed
Squirrels, deer, field rats, chipmonks eat
Some are cracked and reseed

Those acorns that pour in the yard
A nuisance can truly be
Slipping hazzard, trees come up galore
But the shade of that tree

Shade that cools a larg area
On those hot summer days
Thanks should be spoken for that gift
And for a place to play

Good and bad in everything
From nature to mankind
Let me be thankful for the good
And the bad not to mind  

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Andrea Dietrich November 8, 2015 at 10:43 AM Great message in this nature poem, Sara. Happy Sabbath to you.

Joe Maverick November 7, 2015 at 6:24 AM Hello Sara, good thinking I reckon..' & a good scene you display here..'

Pete Yuhas November 6, 2015 at 3:44 PM Nice write Sara, I have two of them and I love them. Pete Yuhas

Kim Merryman November 6, 2015 at 1:43 PM Your words paint a pretty picture, Sara! I really like the last two lines! Love, Kim

Eve Roper November 6, 2015 at 11:46 AM Love those trees i tried to grow some of those seeds didn't work. Would love to have a few for my back yard for shade :)