Christmas Poem

Half a Christmas Tree
by Brooks Riley
I
I go
I go there
I go there now
I go there now and
I go there now and see
I go there now and see trees
I go there now and see trees swaying
I go there now and see trees swaying slightly
I go there now and see trees swaying slightly, unaware
I go there now and see trees swaying slightly, unaware they
I go there now and see trees swaying slightly, unaware they might
I go there now and see trees swaying slightly, unaware they might somehow
Be uprooted
By the wind
Or Santa Claus.
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