The trees ache with cold
Their branches creak in the wind
I hear them crying
~The Tennessee Poet~
©Walt Page 2018 All Rights Reserved
Poetry about Life, Love, Music by Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet
The trees ache with cold
Their branches creak in the wind
I hear them crying
~The Tennessee Poet~
©Walt Page 2018 All Rights Reserved
You gave the trees such a personality, Walt. Loved this! 🙂
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I’m so glad you enjoyed it Susi. Thank you!n😊💛
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❤ Every week, I'm excited to see what has inspired you!
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I’m gkad. 😊
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This one gave me chills – brilliant!
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Thank you Leigha! 😊💛
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Loved your personification of the trees!! Beautifully done, Walt! And here you go around saying you aren’t really good a writing Haiku!! I think there are a lot of us who might differ, My Friend!!!
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Awww… Thanks my friend ☺
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The trees feel the pain, too ☹️❤️
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Yes they do 🙂 ❤
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Sounds like our bodies! lol Love this poem though!
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It does, doesn’t it, lol. Thanks Maranda 🙂
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Sad, but beautiful! Nicely done, Walt. ❤ ❤ ❤
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Thank you Penny 😊❤
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Absolutely love it!
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Thank you so much Isha 🙂
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