From Old To New Poem by Jamieka Holmes

From Old To New



Old withered & dead
Nothing left to be said
Walking by it things seem to fall on my head

Grey, dull & ugly
No chance in saving it now

No leaves, no flowers, no beauty at all

But one day that all changed like magic
Now new, but still frail, but not dead

Brown life-like & gorgeous
With colorful flowers & leaves long & bright
Now I know it will be worth the sight

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