The Redwood Is My Home

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By Lunaria

The Redwood Is My Home The wind was cold and fierce as it whipped through my hair The sleet slapped my tender cheeks but I didn't care I hurried through the forest to get out of this freezing rain To go out in this awful weather I must have been insane My house is almost in sight, just around the bend In the third column and the fourth from the end You are right. It's the biggest in the forest Redwood tree Of coarse I live in it. And it suits me to a tee. You see I am a fairy with beautiful fragile wings I have lived in castles with Barons and with Kings But I prefer to live in the forest in a big tall tree Because I love the forest and a tree suits me to a tee Mrs.Squirrel has her apartment on the upper floor She is raising her family there which numbers four Under her is Mr. Woodpecker. His door is round and smooth His nightly pecking music is for all to relax and to soothe My small apartment in the tree is next down one floor My twin flame fairy lives with me whom I so adore In the basement live the gnomes. They care for the tree Yes I live in this forest and this tree suits me to a tee. copyright © Lila May Guptill (AKA) Lunaria All my poetry, art and other writings are all legally ©Copyrighted before posting. Do not use .Thank you. Lunaria.

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