Broken Limb


On a large elm tree,
there hung a young broken branch
swaying in the wind
Tenaciously it clung,
as it perilously swung
Hanging on for dear life
by a sliver of vine
And I beheld in nature
something so divine
A broken limb
struggling to mend
Refusing to die ... to give in
Then I understood: I too must try,
fight desperately to live
For a broken heart too can heal
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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April 8, 2017 at 11:15 AM
Hi Freddie, I agree with Chris, great analogy in this well written poem. Good content, good imagery and rhymes. I must say I liked this poem, I liked it alot. A without a doubt seven:-) Alexis
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April 7, 2017 at 1:29 PM
So true Freddie. I like this poem :)
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April 7, 2017 at 1:22 PM
Just make sure it hangs on tightly and it will surely heal my friend. Love the analogy here, a broken limb hanging on, very creative.
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April 7, 2017 at 1:21 PM
Nice one Freddie :)
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