A Mesquite Tree Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A Mesquite Tree



Riding down the freeway, seeing a mesquite tree
crawling up a mountainside - almost to the top
of it.
Gently bent forward, making the upward climb
against all odds, knowing in it's roots it
would never really make it to the top.

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