Rooted

Rooted

A Poem by yashsickle
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college is over

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Send them out west, the forgiven tragedies, 
The hushed lips that meet with fingers interlacing. 
These times, oh they are changing, Thats what they all say.

And as I watch them drive off into the emerald canopy, 
out of the city of trees, 
I stand rooted. 

© 2015 yashsickle


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It goes away way too fast, I both like and hate that, but I love brevity nevertheless. I really don't understand this piece, but for some reason the last line stuck in my mind. When such a thing happens, regardless wether you understand or not, you know you've read something wonderful. Thanks for sharing and keep up the good work.

Posted 5 Years Ago


I liked the poetry. You said a lot in your words.
"out of the city of trees,
I stand rooted. "
Being rooted somewhere is cool. We need the feel of home. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on August 6, 2015
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Tags: college, ann arbor, life

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yashsickle
yashsickle

Ann Arbor, MI



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