Cyclemore Tree
Hello I meant to say I see
new little balls on the testicle tree.
The old balls are being pushed out,
guess they’re losing their clout.
New leaves growing fast,
popping at long last.
Sucking up sun and rain,
forgetting winter’s bane.
Soon too muggy and way too hot
but good by bad is often brought.
Shiver through cold, wilt in heat,
such I’m told is the life of meat.
– Smith, 5.16.2014
