The Old Tree
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The Old Tree

Anna Martin-Hill

The lonesome tree Shivering Its breath shallow Its head twisted Its leaves... Falling.

The last leaves fall The old tree shriveled up Gray and wrinkled Into dust All that’s left Is one tiny sapling

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