Alphabet Soup Minuscule

J.C. Scheff

Dress for Spring 


I wish I were a tree.

So, that I could be harder.
Not some tree on a corner.
But a tree, planted in a place you
Wouldn’t normally expect to see one.
Where you frequent every day. 
So, you can watch me slowly die before the winter and
Wonder if I will come back in the spring.

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4 thoughts on “Dress for Spring 

  1. Love the gentle build up, then the punch in the gut followed the piercing wistfulness

  2. I can’t improve on BLB’s comment. Or yours. I’ll just watch, I guess.

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