For today's poem, I chose an image of a tree I had met during one of my highway rides. The poem is about what I felt when I looked in the image.found picture of an old friendheard it calling me,“still waiting on highwaycome here again to meet memy leaves’ve left mealive with my weak brancheswaiting with the moonto meet you againmy leaves will regrowmy branches will grow Original link
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