Friday, July 8, 2016

Roots Long Dead

Roots Long Dead

Barren trees,
Straggly limbs,
Dead fingers,
Reaching skyward.

Roots long dead,
Stand as eulogy,
Memory of dreams long past,
Cycle of life complete.

Plant anew today,
Dream again,
Nurture roots deep,
Verdant and green.

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.

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