Ash Covered BedsA Poem by BeetleBugBurn, burn, burn Like a table turned Upside down The roots exposed No one to hold To hug that tree Since it burns, burns, burns So it’s dying The life exposed The bark replaced The trunk cut down And the leaves to waste But time, time, time Is on their side So from their ash Would rise the dead Fallen seeds From those fallen trees In ash covered beds. © 2011 BeetleBug |
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1 Review Added on March 11, 2011 Last Updated on October 31, 2011 AuthorBeetleBugNCAboutI go to college and I like to read and write. Not much more to me than that. more..Writing
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