A BANK
On my back On a bank Eyes towards the sky The twinkling of stars The glow of the moon A soft breeze blows Crickets strum a tune And light bugs dance A zig-zag pattern In the forest deep Owls cry Who And willows weep Tears of mournful woe And the bobcat screams Simona A. Brinson
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