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

Amazing pastel colors

Of blocks and shapes

Downward streaks in the art

Catch my attention

The art is beyond

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