Brown white silver
furry tiny
soft hard
seeds
big green rakes
people plating everywhere
gardens
extreme heat from the pans
chopping knifes
crying from all the onions.
dressed
into swimming togs
Quietly
icy water
kicking
splashing
free time
whistleGreen apples are just like green leaves on a green tree.
In room 21 we have been doing poems.Here are some of mine.
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