A Clouds Sad Cycle

A Clouds Sad Cycle

A Poem by HappySad

I was sad and a tear fell from me.

It dropped and fed a seed.

My water helped create a healthy sapling.

The mighty pine made a home and  kept away the breeze.

The coniferous became old and rotted from within.

When it fell, I cried again.

© 2018 HappySad


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Amazing use of words. You made the reader see the sapling grow and fall. Very good use of description. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

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Added on April 18, 2018
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