False Hope Poem by Godfrey Morris

False Hope

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A tree was planted watered by the rain
watered through these hands
until it grew, then grew till grown
and still I see no fruit
I wait and no treet to have
I have been decieved
that's why I decided to cut down that tree

Saturday, August 18, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: tree
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valerie Dohren 20 August 2012

You may have cut it down too soon, sometimes all that is required is patience and understanding.

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Captain Cur 19 August 2012

So true, people like trees sometimes give nothing, only take.

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Godfrey Morris

Godfrey Morris

Kingston, Jamaica
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