There stood in the woods a tree
with the oddest shape ever I see.
Where is the beaver that chewed
nearly all of the tree now strewed
along the river by me?
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Joyce E. Johnson (2014)
There stood in the woods a tree
with the oddest shape ever I see.
Where is the beaver that chewed
nearly all of the tree now strewed
along the river by me?
_______________
Joyce E. Johnson (2014)
Posted February 26, 2014 by Joyce in My Photos, My trips and travels, My Writings, Nature Walks, Photography, poetry
Tagged with Beavers, Limerick poems, nature, Poetry, trees
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