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window poem

October 29, 2013
By T-Hall PLATINUM, Numa, Iowa
T-Hall PLATINUM, Numa, Iowa
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Looking out the window what do I see?
I see some birds perching on a tree.
Now the birds begin to tweet,
I open the window and I hear the birds begin to sing.
More birds fly to the same tree and they all begin to sing the same song.
After a few minutes the tree became full of birds
Singing and the other trees begin to fill up with birds
Eventually in every tree you looked as far as the eye could see.
There were birds of all different colors and
birds of all different sizes singing and enjoying the morning.
Then they all flew off to go about their normal mornings



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