Tuesday, August 24, 2021

the cherry tree

year after year,
there were so many
cherries
on the tree
in her yard, that we
no longer cared
for them.
so they would fall
and rot.
the worms would have
their fill.
the birds,
the animals taking
as they wished.
all the red gone
brown.
how quickly we had
aged and moved on.

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