Vera Sidhwa

Tree Swayed In Nightly Pose - Poem by Vera Sidhwa

The tree swayed in nightly pose.
It seemed to like it's posture.
Blowing on a warm summer's breeze,
Hour upon hour.

The tree moved it's branches,
In which ever direction it could.
Wherever in the sky it blew,
It mentioned to me it could.

It said that it should,
Go on with it's pretty nightly dance.

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  • Veteran Poet - 1,298 Points Robinson (9/1/2013 4:07:00 AM)

    only exercising, so skin does not get that dry barky texture. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 31, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 3, 2013

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