Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Final- Alusion Poem

[This story is related to Curious George]

I swing the trees with huge curiosity
with only the ground
solid and cold
as my support to catch me if I fall

My surroundings keep me thinking
with all mother nature
balanced and resilient
waiting for me to explore
for that I shall

With my fellow companion
yellow suit and hat
cares for me if I were his own
replacing the trees
and solid ground

Still Adventure fuels me
with wide imagination
so much to discover
as Forever shall I be
Beside the trees

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