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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 friend
heard it calling me,
“still waiting on highway
come here again to meet me
my leaves’ve left me
alive with my weak branches
waiting with the moon
to meet you again
my leaves will regrow
my branches will grow
