Trees Too Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Trees too

Chose place and view.

Unpacked my photo tools.

Opened and set them up.

Was levelled Tripod.

Kept bubble in centre.

Then brought camera
-and tightened bolt and nut;
-aimed, focused.

All were right.

Had plan to film the
-Beauty of autumn
- (and leaves' fall.)

Master shot,
-Medium to Cowboy,
-everything looked alright…

Time came for
-the Inserts, Close-Ups.

Selected some trees
-some Trunks and some boughs
-as well as branches.

Joyful and in my mind:
- "Is Gorgeous on this side."

Was shocked when got close.
-Saw trees act like us;
-the leaves that are further
-from cores of power
-are faster forgotten,
-get sick, die, out of sight.
-Their fate is Low-Levels'!