chop it down
lop it off
the hanging
snake, twined
in ivy
creepers tangle
methodically, one
branch at a time
velvet moss
for the root seat
you're going to snap
a whole lot of twigs
in this life
be a sapling now
use the shade
the tall trees
will wait
Love this poem mate
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for
droppings
wisdom
falls
to us
this
way
true enough!
DeleteThat is one of my favourites Stuart - wonderful!
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