Trees Have Souls
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The
light
was shining
on her leaves
just like any day.
The birds sang in their nests sweetly,
and squirrels ran up and down unaware of the doom.
I think trees have souls and I heard her screams of pain,
soon she lay shattered upon the ground dead and I wept for her.
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September 11, 2016
Poetry/Verse/Trees Have Souls
Copyright Protected, ID 847-580-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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