The brook meanders along
Its bed of sand and leaves and stones
Sunlight glimpsed through a canopy of leaves
Dazzled the brook
Sparkling diamonds in its path.
A bird swoops down.
A treasure for her nest?
No, it\'s just a stone, the bird flies back to her tree
The brook meanders on.....
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My first free verse poem attempt. Rhyming style is easier for me! Will keep on trying various forms of poetry that I am learning about.