Blessed Tree Poem by vince gullaci

Blessed Tree



Going by the pits
lying on the ground everywhere
the wild olive tree
must be feeding
every bird in the neighborhood
just like Jesus
with the loaves and fishes
this tree keeps on giving
year after year.

Wednesday, August 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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