Chestnut Poem by Lily YANG

Chestnut



Little bird was singing,
The wind was blowing
Chestnut was smiling.

The bird didn't lick me,
The wind didn't blow me,
My seeds fell down freely.

Wednesday, January 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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