An Oak Tree
An Oak Tree. ©2013
An oak tree
Outside my window
Stretching towards the sky
A sky grim and bright
Warm noises
People chattering
Each voice yelling louder
Cries to drown the night
Dim streetlight
Silent sentry post
Baring the winter air
Carving soulless paths
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