My Home
There in the clearing is home
Crimson barn wood
Wrapped in a single vine
Leaves like hearts
Some think it a birdhouse
I slip inside shaking sparkles
Of my Spring fairydust from my wings
And drink a sip of sweet pink
Nectar poured from my flower
Giggling happily hidden and safe
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My team-mates, Halle Lynn & Rori Cate's words and phrases were:
Birdhouse
Barn
Spring
Leaves like hearts
Vines
I could almost imagine the Snowflakes slipping in :-)
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