Poetic Thoughts Are As Holiday Trees
The lowest branches get lights,
decoration,
adulation,
attention.
Upper reaches sway, snap in the dark,
break and turn loose their leaves.
But never receive a mention.
Copyright © Scott Campbell | Year Posted 2022
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