Yet the Tree, He Still Shades Me

By lynnyousosilly

Outstretched I lay
Longing for you,
Pining for you,
The tree sends his twittering leaves
Golden into my swaying hair
Substitutes of your fingers
It’s lacking your warmth.

The breeze embraces me
The sun smirks
I hear the chuckles of lovers

All false.

The concrete is cold now
My back aches.
The leaves have turned
And I am done waiting.

Yet the tree,
He still shades me.


Forced poetry sucks... This was an assignment for my English 215 class.

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