NaPo 4/3
"Enduring"
Even after the storm
has stripped the beech's leaves
and littered the ground with twigs,
the poison ivy vine still
cleaves to the trunk
like a guilty conscience.
has stripped the beech's leaves
and littered the ground with twigs,
the poison ivy vine still
cleaves to the trunk
like a guilty conscience.
posted by Hedgie at 7:17 PM
1 Comments:
WOW! What a perfect gem of a poem! I remember learning this little ditty: "Leaves of three, let it be."
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