Tree I Am Poems

In the evening coolness where the sprawling maple tree sighs,
Admired in strength and beauty, on innovations, our world relies.

My pairing seeds helicoptered, carried on Nature's...

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I sleep 
to visit You 
in Your dreams,

oh my Esteemed -

a gauche novitiate,
there like a Laureate
You receive me

to learn Your secrets,
there wisdom is served
like as...

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When I am gone my house will lose her color.
kids will back up a huge dumpster and let anyone “have at it”.
Main goal will be...

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If it's TRUTH you are looking for,
you must look deeper than your core.
And when you have touched base there,
don't be distracted and start to stare.

There's...

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I am an ant,
I am the gentle pitter-patter on the Earth,
The black dots that trail on your floor,
And that little heartbeat.

I am a cargo ship...

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I am a tree I may waver and bend almost fall
and yet below me my feet are roots
and I'll stand ever tall

 ~for it's not...

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Sometimes you need this thing called
Confidence, but it is hard to grasp
Like the slippery edge of the rice
Cracker packaging Summer ate
Yesterday. So to stand up...

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"And God said to Moses on the mountain, I am that, I am  . . ."

       ...

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Mother,   
I am your mirror of silvery look  
Your reflection speaks of me,
Though you grow old as winter
I grow as the kindling...

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You became a narcissist entitled manipulative and lazy 
you began to lie so much you did it on the daily 
wooing people over as you...

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I am a
fat Christmas tree.
With tinsel, I sparkle by 
the fire filling hearth and home with 
yuletide cheer providing precious memories 
throughout many a year....

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I am wounded

I looked out the window
The light, streaming down
Amongst the trees
Reflecting on me
 
To walk amongst the trees,
A simple pleasure
Fresh scent of pine
Mind, at...

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I
am
Christmas
in a fir tree,
I was born wild,
in a boreal forest.
And I never imagined,
that I would end up lit up,
my branches holding decorations.
I was about...

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Steampunk Admiral Rabbit was given his last commission today
He was grateful to have it before he turned too old or too ridiculously gray
His merriment led...

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Through the window's silent frame,
A tree stands, unyielding, untamed,
Its branches speak of fortitude.
Its Leaves a notable attribute 

Beyond the glass, it stands alone,
In solitude, its...

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