trees, a wonderful substance,as far as the eye can see,orange ones,green ones,rough ones,smooth ones,soft ones,hard ones,beautiful as the sky,leaves bristling in the wind,trees.
Madeline, I love your poem. I showed your blog to my boss' wife/my friend and she might leave you a comment. Her name is Bernadette and she knows all about you since you were little. Love Grandma
Hi Madeline. I love your blog! Hope you're doing well. Make sure you keep updating us on everything that's going on in that wonderful head of yours. :)
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Excellent prose!
Did you ever notice that the branches of trees look a lot like the veins in your body. Weird.
Madeline, I love your poem. I showed your blog to my boss' wife/my friend and she might leave you a comment. Her name is Bernadette and she knows all about you since you were little. Love Grandma
Hi Madeline. I love your blog! Hope you're doing well. Make sure you keep updating us on everything that's going on in that wonderful head of yours. :)
Love,
Uncle Johnny
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