Oh tree with your luscious, green dangly things.
As you diverge elegantly, into smaller trees.
Blessed we be, from your bountiful ripe juicy things.
Your skin is covered in that brown stuff and a bit of moss.
Your rings tell a tale of your size.
How can it be that I love you oh tree, despite knowing nothing about you.
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Author:
Daves Bloke Poems (
Offline) - Published: April 5th, 2022 14:53
- Comment from author about the poem: Just a poem about a tree. \r\nNothing to do with you and me.
- Category: Nature
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Comments2
a fantastic write on a tree. enjoyed these lines
I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'm new to this, so a huge thank you for the kind words.
Gotta start somewhere 🙂
Great 1st one on MPS,poet on
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