Writing Group 91: Poem

I composed this when I was about 13 and it came back to me the other night….

 

Oh tree oh tree oh tree,

What have you done for me?

A place to sit out of the sun

Somewhere to play when I want to have fun

Food to eat when I am hungry

Something to calm me when I am angry

All that’s left for me to say

Is thank you tree for this fine day.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s