Full Pine Frost Poem by White Tiger

Full Pine Frost



At nine feet tall
It's a spectacular tree
It barely fits by the wall
But I had to set it free

Like a genie in a bottle
Hoping to escape
Imagine what this tree felt
In a box strapped with tape

It's a full pine frost
For years, it seemed to be lost
But now it's secured
With love and affection, it's assured
A prospering future
With its wounds totally cured.

C. Vergara
12.07.2011

Thursday, November 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: tree
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