The cuckoo and the tree

I felt a little down today

I think I caught a bug

I went into a Forrest

Gave a tree a hug.

It was early in the morning

I heard a cuckoo call

It woke in me a feeling

Of goodness overall.

I thanked old Mother Nature

For the gift it did bestow

When it’s gone I’ll miss it

Too late to reap or sow.

So if you want a future

Where the air is clear and free

Think about your rubbish

The cuckoo and the tree.

@wordverse.me.

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