Pine Cone Kissing Needles Poem by J. W. Foulk

Pine Cone Kissing Needles



Pine cone resting in tree top,

when a gentle little breeze,

gives him a little push,

falling so slowly to the

ground kissing the needles

as it passes on by.

Written 5-9-11

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J. W. Foulk

J. W. Foulk

Des Moines Iowa
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