Sentiment to what is lost

April 18, 2011
By Pandas4Peace SILVER, Lincoln, Nebraska
Pandas4Peace SILVER, Lincoln, Nebraska
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Silently sitting, both of us
Waiting for the
Wind to
Pass you.
And give your leaves
A voice.
You're older than I
Maybe by thirty years
Maybe by a hundred
And you weave
A story in soft bark
Of the people you knew.
All the people before me.
A weathered initial.
A peace sign.
A heart.
You were something.
Something for everyone.
Back before
When people noticed
Things
Like
Trees.



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Meghan Judge said...
on May. 16 2011 at 8:31 pm
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 This is lovely. Really well written!

PJD17 SILVER said...
on May. 13 2011 at 10:31 pm
PJD17 SILVER, Belleville, Illinois
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Favorite Quote:
I do the best imatation of myself- Ben Folds

This is really great work keep it up i really liked this  could you please check out and ocmment on my poem What if we were a Dream  i would really appreciat it


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