Growing up in Michigan my brothers and I in fall would lie under a huge maple tree in the front yard, and when the wind would blow the seeds would fall spinning to the ground.
Twisting
twisting
turning
turning
spinning
round
and round.
Twisting
spinning
turning
turning
slowly to the ground.
Twisting
twisting
spinning
spinning
turning on the air.
Our little eyes are foccussed up
at our helicopter fair.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'