The Tree’s Skirt

The tree had a skirt
A fine robe of gold
Of fire
It blazed
When the sun rose
It was clear
And misty beams
Allowing radiant halos
The tree had a skirt
It was the finest in all the woods
Sometimes it would gloat
Though not much really

Posted: Thursday, May 27th, 2021 @ 11:27 am
Categories: Kids, Poems.
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