tell me a poem on your own about trees? please reply fastly?

Question

i need it to be in your own words

this is not my home work
i am collecting poems

thank you very much *Anna*

Answer 1

Thay sway in the wind,
Their leaves touch the ground,
From fallen branches,
And rustling sound.

From green they turn,
To red & gold hues,
In autumn & winter,
They know their cue.

Til spring returns,
The trees remain bare,
As all round green trees,
Are somehow quite rare.

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Its all I could do in such a short time, sorry if its a bit naff!

Answer 2

In his life he had suffered many injuries, many, and some...
He survived the hunger, the bruises, the cuts
From man or beast never satisfied with fruits alone

All god's creations had found in him a helping hand
His arms had given shelter to the weak and the poor
But tonight it was all going to come to an end

They found him standing there, brave, tall and strong.
Waiting for his fate, knowing his last moment had come
The machines roared, they were to bring him down,

He said goodbye to the place that saw him grow.
Accepting his fate without rage, fear or sorrow
He simply was in the way of a brand new road!!!


That's the best I could do (it took me an hour anyway)

ATUKASE

;)

Answer 3

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Answer 4

"Fastly?" Christ, how come there are so many idiots out there who has so much will power NOT to get hooked on phonics? And do your own damn h omework...