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Catalpa’s Beauty By: Bay, 7th Grade
Soft white flowers Dripping on their stems Gently caress the ground With their milky petals
Catalpa trees dot the world With their tender, subtle grace The wind sways the branches gently Spreading joy to all who see it
Heart shaped leaves Shade the tendrils of grass Still covered in dew From the early morning’s birth
Catalpa trees dot the world With their tender, subtle grace The wind sways the branches gently Spreading joy to all who see it
Birds find shelter From the spring storms and wind Preening their feathers As their claws carve up the soft wood
Catalpa trees dot the world With their tender, subtle grace The wind sways the branches gently Spreading joy to all who see it
Bean pods hang from Leafy limbs coated in Wriggling caterpillars searching for food Soon to become moths
Catalpa trees are oh, so stunning As they drop their bounty, fruit Onto the welcoming ground Of the glistening world
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