A Girl

Rating: 3.1
The tree has entered my hands,
The sap has ascended my arms,
The tree has grown in my breast -
Downward,
The branches grow out of me, like arms.

Tree you are,
Moss you are,
You are violets with wind above them.
A child - so high - you are,
And all this is folly to the world.
COMMENTS
Chinedu Dike 08 June 2020
Well articulated and nicely brought forth with conviction.........
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Ismaeil 28 April 2020
Moving from romanticism to modernism. Everyone could be beloved.
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Mahtab Bangalee 24 May 2019
girl the girl for the superb for the super high
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Howard Simon 12 June 2018
Lovely lines that are loaded with life and creativity
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The tree has entered my hands. Beautiful words.
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Elrina 19 April 2018
Can you please analyse the poem for me
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Randall McCollum 15 December 2017
Pound stuff is to poetry what a Big Mac left on a bench is to sculpture. Useless, pretentious garbage taht idiots think is deep
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Billy Burt 15 December 2017
Typo aside I agree 100%. This is the guy that said Wordsworth was terrible yet he wrote this tripe and called it poetry.
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A concerned citizen 19 December 2018
it's poetry. It was written like a hundred years ago.
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Abhimanyu Kumar.s 02 December 2017
I think this must be once a girl and you can turn it admiring work.
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Dr Dillip K Swain 31 October 2017
A fabulous little write.. enjoyed the way it is penned...10
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Sylvaonyema Uba 14 February 2017
You are violets with wind above them A child -so high- you are Excellent use of imagery. Beautiful and delightful poem. Sylva
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