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| Open Poetry #18 |
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Naked Trees |
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Rodney Belcher Member
since 2000-06-06
Posts 227Taylor, Michigan |
Lonely they stand Exposed to the air Their tapered limbs Diminish to nothing Often hidden by summer plumage Till its façade gives way Leaving it alone And bare Tho they appear to be dead Inside flows life Waiting for the time to awaken Springing forth a new resurgence For all to see and rejoice in To forget our lost plumes Our lonely times Our naked souls Lets Love one another and let God do the worrying, |
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amigo Senior Member
since 2001-10-12
Posts 520the earth school |
Nicely written, RB...liked it...  |
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His Poet Senior Member
since 2001-12-18
Posts 750 |
Rodney, this is so lovely. Nature in all it's beauty, winter or summer. You describe it well. Cheryl |
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