My Lonely Needles Shed
A month ago, was it only a month ago
I stood in forest tall, green and proud
Shelter to the rabbit, fox and deer
Part of nature’s majesty for all to share
A week ago, was it just one week ago
I was stood in a place of honor
Dressed in ribbons, ornaments and light
Anticipating Christmas night
Ah yesterday, was it only yesterday
Gifts and presents stacked all around
Smiles and laughter did abound
My soul fluttered gaily with the sound
Today, it was just today I know
My spirit waned I must admit
People came and votes were cast
Comments of needles drop, my sagging fast
Next week, next week, will soon arrive
I’ll be stripped bare and naked barely alive
Curbside thrown, like last weeks trash
Used and abused paid for in cash
Oh Christmas tree, Oh Christmas tree…
Love,
CJ
I agree with you on the trees that are cut never
to be decorated to honor the season and a birth.
Excellent write,Fee.
Gods Speed,
Michael
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
~Carole
Christmas Tree of all the events taken throughout
This carefully done piece has
Excellent emotional level and also
The beautiful spirit of Christmas!
Love And Peace..To You..Morning Star
Take care,
Sherry
I appreciate your fine Mind and Muses.
Love,
Susan