Response Poem

I saw  

By: Monica Michel  

I woke up in the morning and looked outside and saw the gray and cold- piled sky. Against the sky there were a clamour of grows that fly. Rising from the sea I saw blue waves whinted on a cliff. I saw my heart beating in the grass as the rocks grown greener, so I was happy as the grass was green. I went to see my fruit tree as I knew it will take a long time to fill all fruit with ripeness to the core. As it was getting late in the innocent light thousands of dragonflies quivering, so I praise the beginnings, praise the end of mother nature. 

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