I feel at odds here.
I feel like one of the trees
That’ the same size
As all those years ago,
When it was first planted.
.
The ends of my leaves
Turned brown quickly
And have stayed that way since.
But the brown decreased
With the number of leaves.
.
I feel like one of the trees
That’s holding- fighting on
Just to stay the same
When it rains
And shrink when it doesn’t.
