Week #3 – No Answers – Shaile Anderson

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I lay under an oak tree

I stare at the branches that hold the leaves

It spreads far beyond the trunk of the tree

Eventually I fall asleep to the swaying leaves

 

I wake up

Though

I’m not under the tree anymore

I’m in the air

I’m in the clouds

 

How did I get up here

Why does this feel so real

Why am I here

I have no many questions

That no one has the answer to

2 thoughts on “Week #3 – No Answers – Shaile Anderson

    1. Hi Shaelie,
      I really like your poem. I think it represent the picture very well. It reminds me of a dream. Keep blogging, and please check out my blog!
      From, Abbie

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