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A thorny tree


By Fly AlonePublished 2 months ago 1 min read
A thorny tree
Photo by Charlie Foster on Unsplash

I came to you

With a bouquet in my hand

But sitting on a bench

Outside your home

You are talking

With my rival in love laughingly

I see clearly

Above you both

A thorny tree is bending over.


Dear vocal readers and creators!

These creative presentations are a representation of my feelings—the heart and the soul. These can be interpreted in your own way. The belonging of your longing or the destination can be different. Yet I hope, somehow, these reflections will touch your feelings as well. I am looking forward to your feedback and valuable comments. Please feel free to share your thoughts and feelings with me.

love poems

About the Creator

Fly Alone

Hello! I am a poet and writer. I write whatever comes in my mind.

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  • Alex H Mittelman 2 months ago

    Great poem! Great job!

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