Stroll through trails of
backwoods. A warm
alluring day.
Sunlight burst amidst
lush flora. Striking,
vibrant colors abound.
Stunning vocal songs of birds
ring far off. A soft balm for
spirit. Captivating, glorious music.
Ground smooth as silk as you walk
along liquid glass. Murmurs of rushing magma
kissing tributary anchors.
Backwood trails, ravishing and
calming. An oasis amid loud
symphony of distractions.
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Author:
Jeannie (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This was a challenge I came across to write a poem without using the letter \\\"E\\\". I enjoyed the challenge.
- Category: Nature
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