Poem -
THE WISHING TREE
Who was it swung the mighty axe
That felled the wishing tree
Causing leaves of hope to flutter
The birds of love to flee
Who chopped it up for firewood
And carried it on home
No shade now for the needful ones
The weeping sky exposed
Shrivelled in the naked sun
Froze in icy cold
Who was it that so rudely killed
ββββββAnd strangled dreams
Then hope
Who would be so bold
Marion Price
(2018)
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Great poem.
Thankyou Liam ?
Once again a great poem goes unnoticed! Great write.
Aw...thankyou Simon xx