lovedly
lovedly
Nov 20, 2017
This poem is part of the contest:

November contest : Naked trees

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Naked Autumn Trees......(.NOVEMBER CONTEST2017)

Naked Autumn Trees

Seeds- Root-Trunk-Branches –
soft feathery leaves
raindrops
small still
Spell bound nudity,
I am the autumn tree
lanky trunk
in cold winters breeze
I freeze...

My bark -like thin skin
tightens---
the warmth within me
I ought to contain
Autumns will come again and again
but for many years
I have to sustain...

My multi colorful leaves
strewn across the fields
still remember me as a mother tree
now stark bare and nude
but still lovely
why has it, its kids now abandoned.
lonely isolated leaves do wonder.

Out in the whiteness of snow
now I stand naked all alone
hoping spring will spring- soon enough
to re-clothe me

I will face many more autumns similarly
so friends abide with me
I stand stark naked
nude yet so lovely
all come to admire me
not birds only...

About This Poem

Last Few Words: For those who were not then members THEN just missed a PRIZE THIRD ONE BY THE SKIN OF MY TEETH

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Region, Country: UNIVERSE...ETERNITY C/O ME, ROU

Favorite Poets: All across the Internet whom I read

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Comments

Sparrow

By far one of your better works I hope that I am not pushed into third position on the contest now as I am fed up of cruises no matter where..
Take care young Bard and you do see what we have been on about all these years, you have wasted so much time when you can write great stuff,
Yours as always Ian..

lovedly

you love me
you adore
some only condemn
but I am above all of em
for you I can still withdraw
if you are going to lose your cruise

haahahahaaaa
lol
stan
styly

bard is now free
for thee

lovedly

have been pushed over the
C L I F F
the young turks uplift
run from here
don't enter anymore contest my Dear
I hate to Be branded as a
BORN LOSER
THOUGH I AM
...excellently SUCH A one

Sparrow

I is still the same and sometimes I write something that many like, but this time I told you I would be third, and all I won was a hamper from a well known shop on Oxford street London.
There was a miniature of single malt in there so I was pleased, the rest I gave to a food bank down the road,
Take care young Bard and keep writing,
Yours as always Ian..

S

A very nice poem. I especially like your comparing leaves with children. Best of luck in contest.......stan

lovedly

And congrats for an HM (FRIEND)
I too earned once

my heart nearly burst
they know it will

so i never ever in life
have ever come first

second from front
always

last but one
in marathon

NEVER BE FIRST NOR LAST