In the jungle sits the biggest tree
Tough and mighty as can be
It's Saplings fall and make no sound
A twisted treant of the ground
It roots and smashes
with little care
Razing through everywhere
A vengeful maelstrom as it goes
But all this for what - that nobody knows
I really like this poem! The rhyme and rhythm are great and I like how you incorporate vivid imagery to create an image of the Twisted Treant.
ReplyDeleteI really like this poem! The rhyme and rhythm are great and I like how you incorporate vivid imagery to create an image of the Twisted Treant.
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