The chilly fresh air,
the clouds rolling in and out,
and Spring is where?
The bird song echoes,
the trees leaves whispering loud–
this is Oregon, my home
Cold but weirdly warm,
birds flying above in swarms–
this is the perfect life
Cassidy O’Brien is a fifth grade student at Chapman Hill Elementary in West Salem. She enjoys reading and laughing with friends.
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