April Story Contest

The Three Birches
By: poofpoof
Age: 11

I have ventured all throughout the woods, hoping to find adventure,
and hence i found the small town in the middle of the woods,
my thirst has been quenched. I someday hope to someone big, or even a little small, like the farrier. But,
I wish to be known or be one of the pony pals.
I realized my wishes are too much optimistic,
my heart to far set out. But, maybe you'll post my poem where people will see it?
    
“Three birches, spread so wide across my heart,
you fill my soul like a bottomless wooden cart.
Although you may not know me,
i know you like the sky knows the sea.
Forever and ever we shall thrive,
we dance together, the three birches jive.”