Tree

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    Tree

    I saw a tree fall
    It was the saddest thing
    To see the end of its glorious life
    That moments before was living
    It laid there as if embarresed and sad
    Thinking about the life it had
    Starting as a sappeling, growing till it reached the sky
    Now it is all over, on the ground it now humbly lies
    As it is cut and split into fire wood
    I know that tree would stand up and keep growing, if only it could
     
    D.B. Johnson

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    DBJohnson’s Poems (43)

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    No sign of Love 0
    Cruel Fate Of Survival 0
    Confusion to Anger to Madness, or Last Words of The Loveless 2
    Last Days Of Marriage 0
    Desire 0
    My Son (Jack) 0
    To All My Brothers (Family) In Arms 0
    Abuse 1
    AMERICAN MEN 0
    Friendly Questions 0
    Tree 0
    Love On A Evil Mind 1
    Beaten Boxer 0
    Terror In my Dreams 0
    Confusion Or Love 0
    A Divorced Fathers Worries 0
    Cleaning Up After Lifes Mess 0
    Truth of a American Working Man 0
    Father Of Nothing 0
    Better Then Me 0
    End of a Relationship = Death 0
    Writing 0
    Christmas Without My Family 0
    Lost It All 0
    Final Words 2
    Marriage, A Prison Sentence? 1
    Cold Lonely Night 0
    Self Questioning 0
    A True Poet 0
    Writing- My Safe Haven 1
    Military Funeral 3
    Stormy Emotions 2
    Uncertian Future 2
    Soldiers Wife 4
    History 2
    Mother and Child 2
    Written Friend 1
    Romeo's Juliet 1
    Loss 5
    A Little Boy's Search For Understanding 1
    Showdown To Battle 1
    First Time Making Love 4
    Stormy Emotions 8