Family Trees
Roots run deep
When you look at a tree what do you see
Bark, branches, and leaves
When you look at me what do you see
Skin, limbs, and hair
You can’t see my roots
My roots run deep
They spread deep and wide
Branches broken, cut and burned
New leaves rise from the ash
Grow strong and stand tall
Bones broken, crushed, and buried
New generations birthed from the earth
Survive and thrive on the hopes and dreams of our ancestors
Root run deep
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I really like the way there is a lot of air at the top and the deep anchoring, in form, and content anchor the poem.
Professional construction and content. Thank you for sharing this one.
love how, though broken, roots rise again from the ashes. no one is born from nothing
Great message here!
Love the balance and repetition here