Pale TreeA Poem by Joshua KepferTwisted, gnawed, broken deprived tree No more leaves disguising its bleakness No more leaves to feel angled rain falling swiftly Bark as pale as the webs clinging to you Are you alive or dead? Asleep or awake to pain? Creaking gently or about to fall? © 2016 Joshua Kepfer |
StatsAuthorJoshua KepferAuburn, CAAboutI am a student at Sierra College, CA. I am 20 years old. Favorite writers: J.R.R. Tolkien, Ted Dekker. more..Writing
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