Augustus

My Tree My Friend

 

My friend did call me­­­­–just today­­­­

To say a thing or two

About his wife and kids–grandkids

Filled me out of the blue

 

Through panes of glass a tree does see

My life within this room

Growing, seeding, flowering–feeding

Nourish me from my gloom

 

A tree, a friend, my life–depends

On sup they may provide

\"lil\" difference by God– the pair

From Him I cannot hide. 

 

 

 

 

Augustus / Folsom / October 2016