January challenge: Impressions
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As I drove through farmlands, what caught my eye was the single trees standing in farm fields. |
It is sad to be a winter tree!
I stand alone, the birds have left,
The wind has taken my leaves,
The farmer is gone.
Spring will come
I will grow leaves and shelter nests,
The farmer will rest in the shade.
I will survive.
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1 comment:
This is a beautiful little piece. Nice stitching!
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