by Wendy VidelockThe forest is the only placewhere green is green and blue is blue.Walking the forest I have seenmost everything. I’ve seen a youwith yellow eyes and busted wing.And deep in the forest, no one knew.
My kind of poem. I love it and I'm off to google her name. Love this and the image in the post below!
Found her and have been reading a few more. I really like her. Thanks.
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