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Ethan Prodin Apr 2014
Tree    
                                                 Relaxed is   a green tree
                                       blowing slowly               in the wind
           Something to rest your weary head   on and shade to keep you cool
                Something to lean against.                 so you can read in peace
                     Something to climb up                  and down when bored
                  Something to hide in when your parents come looking for you
                                           Somewhere     to think.
                                               Someone  to talk
                                                      to about
                                                     your trouble.                        
                                ­                     And that's
                                                   what a tree is
                                                     someone
                                                  who helps
                                      you in every way possible
                                That is what        a green tree is...
Ethan Prodin Apr 2014
Dear computer
I know you mean well
I really do.
But I really expect you not to freeze and delete entire essays
Or stop to buffer in the middle of the video I'm watching
But other than that you're perfect
With a slender frame
A brain that is smarter than even mine
Your the fastest I know
And even if you have those flaws that just means your human.
Wait...no that's not right
Ethan Prodin Apr 2014
Relaxed is a green tree blowing slowly in the wind
Something to rest your head on and shade to keep you cool
Something to lean against so you can read in peace
Something to climb up and down when bored
Something to hide in when your parents come looking for you
Somewhere to think
Someone to talk to about your trouble
And that's what a tree is someone who helps you in every way possible
That is what a green tree is...
Ethan Prodin Apr 2014
The wind moves the clouds
Like a motor moves a boat
A blustery day

Animals resting
Waiting for warm sunny day
To come out and play
Ethan Prodin Apr 2014
The wind pulls on me
It tousles my hair and says come and play
Pushing and pulling me as I walk
Gleefully blowing dead leaves into me
When inside I don't feel it at all
That tug for adventure that thirst for thrill
The wind is there as a reminder for you
A reminder that nature is always there and ready.

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