The Beautiful Woods - Narrative Poetry
My first try at writing a narrative poetry The Beautiful Woods We were playing hide and seek, My friends and I; I took a little peek And saw a butterfly. It flitted here and there, Chasing it went we, Entering the woods without a care We ran in merry glee. Soon we came upon some monkeys Chattering and swinging. We collected berries in our hankies And relished them that evening. It was such a bliss Looking at the trees we stood We made a solemn promise To visit more often these woods. Thank you Asmi Joshi