Canoeing Poem by Jay W. Allen
Canoeing
To hear the breeze in the trees,
I slowly paddle the oars.
I take my time to breathe,
to land on the island shores.
I feel the wind in my hair,
and walk upon the sand
In hopes that one day i shall have an heir
so he may also walk the land
Watching the sunset as i lay a tent,
I feel the breeze once more.
I really enjoy nature's scent,
so Ill come back for sure
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