A Knotty Pined Tree. Poem by Michael Gale

A Knotty Pined Tree.



Heh! Heh! Heh! ...That hallow tree.
Doth it grow inexpensively?

Me think not...The tree once bore a fruit of nut.

Knotty pine...Doth drink thine wine.

For sooth, thy wasted kind.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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