The Tree is the Only Thing Left- A Tanka Poem


You, me, and the tree.

The moment that changed my life.

Erase the first word.

And maybe the second word.

Now all that stands is the tree.

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College student at Boston University studying psychology. Figuring life out day-by-day.

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