Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 16
I sat under a tree,
it felt like sunshine,
it felt like smiles from him.
I sat under that tree every day in the summer,
come fall it didn't feel the same,
come winter it was cut down,
and come spring I planted a new one.
A Girl Floating Around
Written by
A Girl Floating Around  19/F/Somewhere in your garden
(19/F/Somewhere in your garden)   
  128
       Pseudonym, Kitten Yvad, Acora and NITIN MUKESH
Please log in to view and add comments on poems