Teachers, Writing Under My Tree Roof Date: March 1, 2018Author: jennysrich 5 Comments By Kelly Seymour Under my tree roof Sways the wind Ever so gently Trying not to wake the leaves. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
What a beautiful poem! I feel as though I can feel the wind blowing in my face while reading your words. LikeLike Reply
Welcome to this wonderful community of slicers – I’m sure you’ll enjoy slicing this month. LikeLike Reply
Welcome to the SLICE of LIFE Challenge, Kelly!
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What a beautiful poem! I feel as though I can feel the wind blowing in my face while reading your words.
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I love imagery you create with your words. Welcome to slicing!
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Welcome to this wonderful community of slicers – I’m sure you’ll enjoy slicing this month.
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Spare and evocative. Thanks for a lovely slice.
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