A
Tree For
Thee, A Tree
For me, A Tree
For those Who Have
Nothing to go home to and
Nothing to look forward to do
Not one thing to love, nor to hold
I give thee the end and the beginning of
The tradition which I have always held to
Be something worth remembering and holding
Close to the heart of my innermost feelings and dreams
I give
thee it















Devious Comments
As for the poem, a sad and hopeful view of those suffering on the streets or perhaps just in life in general. Very empathetic and touching in its simplicity.
Oh yes, what year are you at UofL?
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To those who do not know me, I am but a faceless name writing insights to life that few will ever comprehend.
I refuse to be a slave to society and it's expectations.
=dapride / *poetic-forms / ~b00b-B-gone
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