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Perfect Place

By: Alexis Gonzales

A clearing in trees, a place with little noise, a haven, filled with grass and flowers.

 

Animals come by to graze on grass. Only to flee when they hear a SNAP.

 

A place where rays of light slip in like a newborn day. Where stars rest above, as a current blows through, cooling your mind.

 

My special place…My Perfect place.

This poem makes me...
  • Think (9%)
  • Smile (45%)
  • Somber (0%)
  • Surprised (9%)
  • Feel a Connection (27%)
  • Inspired (9%)
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