Bury

Can I bury this fruit?

Once blossoming, big beaut’

Rest in the earth, fast asleep

hugged by tender, loving roots

Don’t feel lonely, buried deep

For your juices I can’t keep

With your friends of dirt, please slumber

Else for months on end I’ll weep

Over years, my grief grows number

But I’ll confront it; ignoring’s dumber

’till that blossoming day has commer

The tree erupts in flowering lumber

Thanks for reading!

3 thoughts on “Bury”

    • Ben Clark says:
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      Hi Shanessa! Thanks for checking in! I’m going really well, as summer holidays have just begun and it’s getting closer to Christmas! This has to be my favourite time of the year. Sorry that I haven’t posted in a while. I might upload a poem I wrote recently. But thank you for your many posts! I love reading them!

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