Bedroom Birches

nature's trees tease

my window, leaves 

jingle sass, sounds of come hither

a lusty harmony pulls me 

in, lay down beneath 

sexy limbs, skyward tempting 

leaves open and open 

again,  element lovers 

give good grow

bark

peels

slow

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NaPoWriMo Prompt. Today we’d like to challenge you to try writing a poem of your own that uses rhyme, but without adhering to specific line lengths. For extra credit, reference a very specific sound, like the buoy in Hillyer’s poem.