Poetrees

Skeletons

The trees,
they looked like skeletons.
Their leaves,
Stolen by nature.
What a cruel punishment it seems,
forced to watch their own leaves
drop, then disappear.
Much like seeing your own
drops of blood,
dissolving into a pool of water.

07/07/2016

153 Lygon Street Carlton

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