this is a poem I wrote back in early May, back when I was thinking alot about the ground on which I stand.
I Am A Tree
There I stand
Stuck, nothing
But my roots begin to spread
With water and soil,
My roots make me
Strong and tall
Nothing can beat me down
I'm too big
For my enemies
In thanks,
I give my roots seeds
So my fellow tree pals may grow
My fruit feeds,
My flowers bring a smile,
My leaves bring shade.
I'm able to help those
Who need me,
All because of my roots
I Am A Tree
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