The Barest Tree Poem by Patti Masterman

The Barest Tree



The barest tree
Still has a pile of leaves
At its feet
And the wilted flower
Still remembers the hour
He held his head high
And never looked from the sky,
At all.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Stephen Magill 13 April 2010

wow. at all? probably forever too. amazing write

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