Dear Trees

December 29, 2010
By stefunnierthanu SILVER, West Bloomfield, Michigan
stefunnierthanu SILVER, West Bloomfield, Michigan
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They wave hello as I glide past them
With reaching hands that try to guide me,
Displaying jeweled arms and fingers.

I envy their unwilling generosity.
Their jewels are food for mouths and eyes.
How can we call ourselves human?



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