#Bloganuary Writing Prompt: Describe Yourself as a Tree
I think that I shall never see
A picture of me as a tree
A tree whose leafy boughs do sway
And drops its leaves along the way;
A tree that casts its honkey nuts
Safe trudging by it much disrupts
Harry Potter’s thrashing tree
Charlie Brown’s kite-eating mystery
It seems that trees are much too frisky
To dwell on them is therefore risky.
I think that I shall never see
A picture of me as a tree.
Apologies Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)
Wondering Pilgrim 