Naked Trees
I remember
When we stood beneath
Those naked trees,
Their limbs screaming at the sky,
Like fists upraised in angry defiance
To the tortured clouds overhead.
The wind was a monster
And raindrops razors stung our faces
And we just stood,
You and I,
Alone under the naked trees.
Published by Adam Kamerer
I am an author making my way in life by publishing my work on the web. Aside from my AC work, I publish Penfencer.com, a blog for and about web novelists, and Gloria Fidelis: A Steampunk Fantasy, a serialize... View profile
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