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I AM TREE IN WINTER

I AM TREE IN WINTER

I am a tree in winter my leaves have fallen and winter is calling
the snow will come the wind will blow and the crow will fly away
Days are short andΒ when theΒ night comesΒ  the sky is clear the moon
Is full and the stars are bright and light shines for ever in the sky
I am tree in winter the birds are goneΒ and the animals are sleepΒ 
And the Β snow will be deep I am a tree in winter I am old and I am cold
soon spring will be here and my leaves will come back and the birds will sing
Agin and summer will come and the days will be long but now its winter
And I will have wait for I am tree in winter,Β 

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Dean Kuch

The context of this reminded me a bit of Robert Frost's "Stopping by the Wood on a Snowy Evening", Greg.
Beautifully penned, sir!
~Dean Kuch

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Dean I will have go read that poem by FrostΒ 

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Tony Taylor

Hey GREG!!..... You captured something special here.... very vivid images throughout!!....ALL STARS!!.... well done dear poet brother!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!....T xo ?

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Greg Etsell

thank you Tony its funny I was think about other poems to writeΒ  and saw other poems about winter so I was in the bathroom and I look out the window at my tree its winter and the leaves are falling so I thout I am a tree in winter so I went andwrote it wow

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