poetry “Greener”

Hemlocks starring at me.

Green with envy as my golden leaves land on their prickly needles.

I am here for people to see.

Beautiful and tall I stand. The others are green with envy.

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Nakedly I stand in the breeze.

Snow passing by me and falling gently on to you.

There you are more beautiful than me.

All I can do is envy.

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