February 22, 2018
By myerabig BRONZE, Mukwonago, Wisconsin
myerabig BRONZE, Mukwonago, Wisconsin
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I fell for you like a tree in the forest,
Unwillingly, but very hard.
Your beauty is indescribable,
So I won’t describe it.
I, a tree, on the floor of the forest
And you, the lumberjack, left me there.

The author's comments:

I was told to write a bad poem for an assignment, but I think there's some truth behind my poor word choice.

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