*** Winter Tree
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Terence George Craddock
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the tree shivers
quietly
as the winter breeze
drifts by
its skinny body
stretches
as the howling wind
blows
its twitchy branches
look
like skeletal bare bones
dancing
it stands still
creaking rustling
as it waves
cold bony arms
its slimy moss
thin covers
its bare body
shivering
its huge trunk
is now muddy wrinkly
the branches wave
as the wind howls
it stays still
bends
its wrinkly body
dying
Copyright © Kayla Malachi Craddock
Written in July 2014 on the 30.7.2014.
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