Howlertrees
Howlertrees moan at everything,
anyone who walks by they moan at,
there backs slouched as they have never been happy,
crumpled up leaves hang from the sharp needle branches,
the trunk breaking piece by piece,
“Ouch” goes the sound of the people who trip over there hump like roots.
starflower
The starflower stands strong,
it’s stem as green as can be,
the song she sings can be heard for miles to brighten up your day,
Her petals as smooth as silk as they open up to the world,
under the ground holds her magic bean as bright as any rainbow can be,
her bright yellow pollen collected by the bess to make the yummiest honey that you can taste,
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