Trees Sobbing
trees sobbing,
tortured by rain -
insane.
shedding more skin.
more flooding at feet.
their instinct
tells them
find the sun
or run.
the leaking
moraine sky
tumultuous, sly!
no hint of yellow dye
nor
floral tablecloth.
2/6/2020
Edward Ibeh’s Yalto Form
Line 1 to 15: 3,4,2,4,5,3,2,3,2,3,3,5,6,1,5 syllables
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2020
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