I Am The Tree, a Musette poem

The Starting End

tree

I’m here,
You, no longer
Are near

Leaves blown,
Were swept away
From home

Dear Tree,
I as you now,
Empty

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A description of rules for Musette poetry can be found here. It is fun and welcoming to find a poetry challenge, this one from Harry at The Poets Corner, to change it up and give inspiration to try a new form of poetry. Happy short week, those in America 🙂

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