Peck peck peck
Red on their heads
The troops move in
The trees shake with dread.
They’re loud!
Like a mallet, banging on the wood,
But like everything else in nature,
The cycle must continue, to be good.
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Hahaha… Nice poem! ☺️💕
Peck peck peck
Red on their heads
The troops move in
The trees shake with dread.
They’re loud!
Like a mallet, banging on the wood,
But like everything else in nature,
The cycle must continue, to be good.
Hahaha… Nice poem! ☺️💕
Katie Thompson 
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