Sat May 26th, 2007 at 03:55:16 AM EST
A tree I never saw, was sawed, and left a stump.
from the diaries ~ whataboutbob
One morning, a curious white bulb, protruding.
The same afternoon, a proud cap unfolding, revealing
a soft, delicate underbelly.
Ageing well, with bronze-like shine, hairs of youth long gone.
This afternoon, my old friend, brutally slain.
Violated remains carelessly tossed to the ground.
In the background, the culprit-monster watches, silently.
|In loving memory|
2007/05/22 - 2007/05/25