Yesterday 4th of February, we were talking about poetry in classroom and I remembered a picture in my bedroom cottage, with a poem about the dragonfly of unknown author. Here it goes:
Dragonfly
Coming and going I can see the star Touching grassland living with fairy Loving dragonfly in my dream Doubled wings flies really low
spreading news around the pond here comes rain here comes rain dragonfly is a weatherman.
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