After The Fall Poem by Richard George
After The Fall
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I was a cherry tree once:
The flowers grow around me now,
Loosestrife and celandine.
A hundred years, more or less
My poor rings chronicle:
One rainy night, that rainy June
Down I came, waterlogged
And when you last expected it
My branches clutched at the morning.
Wednesday, May 25, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,june
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