The Birchbark Trees
The birchbark trees
Stan high on a hill
Each one had a trim
Their tops parts removed
As the time went by
Slowly the limbs grew
They began to sprout
Branches and green leaves
Now its autumn
Their leaves have turned brown
Hanging to the bough
Ready to fall off
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2022
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