Little Running Deer, Poetry

Little Running Deer, Poetry 

 

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Trees Bow

My heart leaped up
As I saw the flowers,
A deep rose
Color here,
The hanging
Rosy purple
Color there,
As the fingers
Of the Mulberry tree
Brushed my hair.
And the evergreen
Trees bowed
to me
as I mowed
their green carpet.

Little Running Deer

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