Question

write a poem on the following topic:
what if most of the things in the world grow on trees.

the poem should be of 12-15 lines!

please help me i have to submit this today evening
It is my internal assessment...pls pls pls help

Answer 1

Answer:

What I'm learning about grief

is that it sits in the space between laughs

comes in the dark steals the warmth from the bed covers threads sleep with thin tendrils

is a hauntingly familiar song,

yet I can't remember the words...

What I'm learning about grief

is that it rolls like a heavy mist settles into the crevices lingers on the skin.

Visits, then visits again

Lurking under my chair.

And, when I'm not watching

Reaches out her tiny claws

And bats my ankles —

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