The Dying Tree
Lying-
in the gutters-
and on the streets-
Wasted beauty-
and brilliance-
at our feet-
From
a tree-
with
broken roots-
they fall-
like autumn
leaves-
Children
of a dying
family trees-
Copyright © Elaine George | Year Posted 2008
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