I was looking out my window today, wondering what to write, when I saw it.

The perfect subject for today’s poem.

A dying tree.


the tree outside

my window

is dying


branches at the


their leaves

fluttering away

too soon


the leaves

still left

are shaped




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I hoped you liked this poem.

The actual tree, the star of this poem, is smiling smugly outside right now. I’m sure he’s bragging to all the other trees and making a regular nuisance of himself.

I’ll probably be hearing from the other trees soon.

They are waving their branches at me and look very annoyed, so I better get going…

But before I go, here is a quote, that, while it doesn’t have anything to do with this post, I think you will find it interesting.


“The world has turned upside down, like gravity changed it’s mind.” -Kylli Berg

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