This Tree Poem by cheryl polk

This Tree

 


Sitting underneath this tree
I wonder,
Has anyone else held this possession.

The elevated structer in the distance
seemed muffled somehow,
and for the first time, I could see
that sitting underneath this tree,
this strucure, this tree elevated,
is the farthest distance for me
and for that I'm elated

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