Fugue for autumn

Willow weeps,
Ivy creeps,
Oak moans,
Larch groans,
Birch creaks,
Spruce speaks,
Holly hurts,
Elm spurts,
Ash coughs,
Man scoffs,
Saw grins,
Cull begins.

Poetry by Christopher Fernie
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Written on 2017-09-18 at 20:23

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Spot on, I love and enjoy trees and I don't like to see any cut down, they have history.

An excellence!