Thoughts of Green

Thoughts of Green

A Poem by Monster ^.^

I hear the trees' whispering
Was it dread, was it hate, I'm not quite sure.
Their swaying leaves're like quivering
Perhaps fear, perhaps the cold, we'll never know.

Their trunks have somehow wrinkled less,
No stress, or maybe they're not gaining age,
The world losing its floral dress,
Concrete, metal bars, where's real beauty.

I'm not quite sure... and we'll never know,
but if we never learn the answer,
there may be that time 
When we'll never be sure and never know.

© 2016 Monster ^.^



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The trees are kind. Man greed is the evil. I like the poem. Some mystery and questions in your words. Thank you my friend for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

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Monster ^.^
Monster ^.^

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My real name is JS Legara. I'm Male, 18 years of age, taking up Accountancy. I really love writing Short Stories, I like them funny. Since I could make through poetry and stage plays o-kay, I try t.. more..

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