25.09.2025
Anne-Lise Andresen Copyright © All Rights Reserved
I Am a Tree Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
1st place in the contest
I acknowledge my exotic beauty (blushing) and oozes with bygone history all the way back to Jeriko An ancient symbol of lack of faith Taste my sweet pear-shaped fruits Cheese and my red-blue figs, tastes dandy I thrive best in warm latitudes Sun and heat don't worry me just bring me some water occasionally Deep inside the fruit, I have hidden my flower
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