Your Design is Mathematical and your Beaty is Magical Your name means turn with the sunwhen fully grown, you amaze everyone beautiful yellow petals and fuzzy brown centersyou soak up the summer but dread when it’s winter you’re not just another pretty faceyou soak up toxins that harm the human race...
The stars are shining brightA soft glow of the mooncast shadows into the night summer reaches its endthe fall is ready to begin falls my favorite time of yearI always stop and stare at the foliage falling all aroundburning red and gold leaves on the ground The air is crisp and...
The Indians would see and hear them from the hill where they would stand. The mighty Buffalo, the gentle giants on the grasslands You could see and hear the sound on the ground. And the distant low thundering when they came around. A massive beast, a graceful sight to beholdNo doubt,...
I hear the distant caws from the circling black crowsUnmoved by their sounds squirrels continue mining goldWorking hard to mine and store until wintertime unfolds The old hoot owl with its lonesome sound stills the nightMiss June bug listens only second then continues in flight Old mama Robin is as busy...
The tundra swan so I am toldIs the largest of the water birds So beautiful she is in the water and airCauses passerby’s to stop and stare She’s aquatic with webs between three front toesIt’s how she swims when the water flows She’s a beautiful sight in and out of waterShe...
