No photo today. Shocker! I’m going to let you use your imagination instead 🙂
Transplant
I see the transplant branch
Withering, sad and dry
I don’t know where, I don’t know why
When I followed all the given directions
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I went to class, I listened well
But still my lovely branch was felled
By all the things we cannot see or know
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A falling ember, some melted snow
Has burnished all my expectations
My mind does go through its typical gyrations
Yet forlorn still my heart does feel
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I search for truth, I search for real
Green still runs up and down the stem
I’ve given up my hopes for him
And have rested them all on me
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I’d like to see
How this is going to all turn out
Do I see new life or another walkabout
Seeking what can never be found
Lying in the ground
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It’s all lying in the ground
9/12/20, kdc
