Saturday, June 27, 2015

Here is my fourth poem.                                                                            6/27/15


Trees, birds, and vines too.
Inspiration is all around you.  
Birds sing, bugs fly as clouds go and float on by.
You fell the breeze you hear the sway.
As inspiration calls your name. 
But what you don't know is there's little things to...
when inspiration calls for you.  
You see inspiration is right next to you,
  You just don't see it in front of you.

By: Caroline Lim

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