The Tree There was a tree in my houseThe Tree by ~happymo
That stood the tests of time
It was strong and large and beautiful
And stands out in my mind
But one day the tree grew ill
And began to wither away
And the dweller in my house
Said it could no longer stay
So she chopped it down right there
And left the roots cut raw
Bleeding in the tender soil
The thorn in the lions paw
Then she left the dwelling
Treading across the loam
Where new grass had begun to grow
Tossing the fatal stone
Now there is nothing in my house
No sprouts to heal the wounds
The unhealed scars bleeding on the floor
This home is now my tomb.
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