It stands between two old trees it's beauty
for all the world to see. Every year it's
beauty shines
But only for a very short time. Sitting on
this porch I'm at awe at it's beauty as
if I need to stand at attention, as if this
is my duty.
Well yes dear tree I will salute you in all
of your glory. I will await your return
next year, and as you fade away, I promise
I will not shed a tear.
















i like to read poems like this wot give me visions in my mind ..well done xxx cheeky
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