The sparrows will chirp at dawn,
the clouds will shrivel and fall,
Chippy the Plant will grow tall,
and you will be there to see it all.
Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 6:30 PM UTC
The sparrows will chirp at dawn,
the clouds will shrivel and fall,
Chippy the Plant will grow tall,
and you will be there to see it all.
how do you feel about the brevity of this poem?
