The trees that layA Poem by Jordan SmithThis is a poem of broken love and broken dreams.
The trees that lay
on the side of the road, Green as could be alive, but Brown as could be dead. The broken trunk of the tree lay with agony, with hurt, with despair. They wish their lives could have lasted longer, hopes & dreams that they have had deep in their roots now all come crashing down with just one "timber" away. The love that they had for one another, all but taken away. Their hearts now shattered and lost forever. Their dreams vanish, their hopes dashed. The trees that lay on the side of the road, green has now vanished as Brown has consumed it.
© 2016 Jordan SmithAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on April 27, 2016 Last Updated on April 27, 2016 AuthorJordan SmithHouston, TXAbout"All our dreams come true if we have the courage to pursue them" -Walt Disney I am an aspiring sports play by play broadcaster who writes poetry on the side. Trying to get back into it after a long.. more..Writing
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