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Poetry: Little Furry Strands

Out of the Sandbox

By Kaitlyn Hart

Little furry strands

Flying in the air.

The wind is blowing them.

They’re going everywhere.


Falling from the trees

Of a brownish color.

Getting attached to me

Flying free from one another.


Something to watch out for

If you have allergies

Cause these little strands,

They may make you sneeze.


What is this I speak of?

All this stuff that keeps fallin’

These little furry strands;

They are known as pollen.

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