CT Poems

(C) 1991 Chris Trothen



Friday's Tree

I want to be a tree
A tree is STRONG, MAJESTIC and FREE
It's steady, ALIVE and not me.

Green leaves reaching for the sky
FEEL IT, It's really REAL,
But it, can not FEEL.

No, I don't want to be a tree,


Sunday Night

I want to be a tree. Not Really

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