SarahJo's Art and Poem

Singled out in the field

An old tree stands alone

Branches every which way like crazy

Not even a bud

Such an odd looking tree

Beautiful colors

At midnight go round

Various lines

In circular motion

Spin round

Beautiful day outside

A wide stream flows

Stones lined up and smooth

Just don’t slip

Or your all wet

Determined squirrel hungry

And a heart for walnuts

It’s worth scampering up trees

A joy to climb down

Time to relax and chew a nut

It’s the vocal chords

Of the man with a top hat

Whose voice is significant

He wears his bold green shirt

To get your attention

Branches and Leaves

Intertwined together

That form a beautiful flake

Oh so pretty

Spring the perfect season

So many colors

Patterned together jus right

Circles at random

Either scratched or with spots

I really like it

Five main branches

To form another fourteen

Bright colored leaves

Oh so pretty

Such an odd looking treee

A spiral of colors

Orange, blue, purple

I think of fall season

Variety of colors indeed

O so pretty

Pretty gold ring

With a flower plaid center

Waves of blue

I think of summer time

Jus love polka dots