The trees in my backyard
Have been stripped of
Their crowning glory
And lovely armor,
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The deeper side of meaning here indicates that we should rise after falling, be strong after weakness, but it has expressed in the language of metaphor by using the symbol of trees, thank you for this master piece of poetry
A big statement on the naked facts of life. The poem exhorts us to ‘stand upright even in the moments of grief and loss…" lovely.
Only poets with greatbeauty of soul and kindness can express such love and tenderness, that even in the coldest of winters warms our hearts and reaches all in perfect conception and rhyme. Thank you so much for this unforgettable and lovable creation.
oh! that was stunning! your words painted a very memorable scene, Rose Marie--I would not change a word--i this poem shows the the brillioance of selecting the perfect word and crafting the best image---5 stars were not enough--faving it
Yeah they never shy away from their work, no complaints as well. You sketched winter perfectly with pains of plants and trees. Full *****
though bare and no leaves left anymore, through the poet's beautiful mind, the reader can still imagine, how she truly loves these trees and she is proud, that's why we can read this scintillating poem. Thank you so much for creating.5 Stars fullest.
This is a very fascinating poem of love for own trees, preciously thought and described, this well captured poem shows her immense love for the trees in the backyard.
artistically sketches the state of her beautiful trees, you can immediately imagine how elegant the trees still look, even though it is the dead of winter and bare.
Most fascinatingly composed poem about own trees in the backyard, for the reader it feels so close to home. How the great poetess through the metaphor of a dancer,
The imagery and feel captured here is truly brilliant! .. Filled with awesome beauty and heart! .............
of winter, so beautifully expressed! .. By a truly beautiful and heart moving poetess dear Rose Marie, Ever so many Endless Stars! ..+++++
Such a beautifully powerful poem! . Filled with such emotion! .. These thoughts
Beautifully inked about the winter. The trees stand tall to its onslaughts. Loved it.
It's a beautiful poem. Probably this truthful words is your well wisher... have sympathy on these poor idiots
You have a great future provided that you you should not sell your conscience at the feet of liers and educational defamers. God bless you. I am not a cup of your tea
You articulate beautifully even in the grip of winter!