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The Eclectic Pen - Oak Tree

By: Alicia B.  
Date Submitted: 7/3/2009
Genre: Literature & Fiction » Poetry
Words: 80

  I lie in the branches of a giant oak tree
the world is around for my eyes only
Though they cannot spy me so high in the world
i see them not twenty feet below
I sit here alone watching
not above with the birds
or below with the rest of the world
just me
the people below hurrry on with their buisness
the bees go and return to their hives
I dont understand where i fit in
so here i hide in the dusk
not above
not below
just here in between

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KellyAnne O. (GreenGarnet) - - 7/10/2009 3:26 PM ET
i really liked this one. Green Garnet
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