Tuesday, October 6, 2026

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[tree by Azul courtesy dVerse Poetry Pub]
Bold Tree
There was a tree bold
Night silhouettes to hold
It often wondered
When the sun was lowered
Why was every one so cold
© gillena cox 2026


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2 comments:

  1. lillianthehomepoet.wordpress.comOctober 6, 2026 at 3:27 PM

    Love this short poem, Gillena! You've made the tree come alive :)

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  2. Gillena CoxOctober 6, 2026 at 3:40 PM

    Thanks for your appreciation, Lillian

    Much love

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