The Thoughts of an Image Writer by Kimberly Johnson - HTML preview

Spring Abounds

When spring comes around,

The trees get green,

The barks change back to brown,

And show their Spring beauty.

Now we stand here,

All renewed with life.

And as the days pass,

We will be used for shade.

People will use us for shade,

To have picnics beneath,

To play games under us,

And sometimes just to take a snooze below us.

We trees come in many a size,

Some are short and skinny,

Some are tall and wide,

Some even have branches,

That touch the sky.

Spring is a glorious time for trees.

We get to shed our cold winter coat,

And renew our leaves with fresh ones,

Full of fresh scents and beauty.

Kimberly Johnson

1-12-07