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Aug 2019
Then the branches took a stride,
and shamed the spider’s pride,
the snake was scared, wiggled away to hide,
this tree was oddly shaped and way too wide

Nature’s quirk,
makes for a smirk,
did I see a rat in the lurk?
birds make nests, that is hard work

Termites drill and gnaw,
cats on their hind paw,
leeches claw,
do we need a saw ?

The branches made a sight at night,
a scare as a ghostly flight,
sudden horror in moon’s light,
come on ! … forgive its plight.

… and one day, the children made a swing,
tying happiness to ropes and strings,
they sang together in welcome spring,
and the twisted tree had a bling.
Written on 25 October 2017. Also published at my blog, https://gaffingaround.wordpress.com/2017/11/05/gaffe-15/
Arkapravo
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Arkapravo  44/M/Kolkata, India
(44/M/Kolkata, India)   
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