The Tree Poem by Maya Trowborst
The Tree
I have stood here
From my birth.
year by year.
Day by day.
I once stood among others,
My mothers and fathers,
My sisters and brothers.
We all once stood together.
Now i stand alone.
Bugs chew away my jagged skin.
Around my feet a floor of stone.
My family is gone.
Many people pass me,
Many birds perch upon my arms.
Yet even though i can not see,
I know my forest is gone.
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