Christmas Tree
O
XMAS
TREE'S, O
XMAS TREE'S
OF YOU THERE ARE
SO MANY. FOR ME YOUR
PLIGHT IS ROUGH TO END UP
DYING WATCH WATCHING TELLE
OH
XM
AS
TREE'S AT LEAST
YOU DIE LOOK
ING PRETTY
WISHING
YOU ALL THE BEST, THOSE THAT SURVIVED THE TEST,
BEING PLANTED WITH YOUR ROOTS, BUT NOT TO SAVE YOU.
TO SAVE THE ROOM GETTING INTO A MESS
AS WHEN DYING YOU DROP YOUR NEEDLES
NOW STILL ALIVE YOUR PLANTED IN SOMEONE's GARDEN
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Christmas Tree - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Shadow Hamilton
December 7th 2017
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