White Ash Trees Poem by Adrianna La Flash
White Ash Trees
I am a tree
Strong
Tall
On the outside
But once I have been broken.
All thats left is the spinning of time
My woeful decaying years
I am left pretending to stand proud
While my mind wonders when I will finally snap under the pressure of gravity
Disheartened by yesterday's sadness.
but trees can survive the worst storms.. and live hundreds of years.. ;) a deep sadness in your verse, but a very well penned 'intimate' poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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1/17/2026 6:16:50 PM # 1.0.0
may I ask, Adrianna.. have you ever tried haiku? If so, let me know. Thanks and.. WELCOME at PH!