WRITING OBSTACLE

Submitted by deaherof

Write from the perspective of an Oak tree, who has been growing in the same spot for 200 years.

Now It’s Just One

Poetry

People sit beneath my shade

So many, always, every day

That’s how it was, way back when

But now it’s just one, a boy called Ben


While all his peers stay inside

Doing whatever it is they do

With me is just the one kid

Who still does what his parent’s did

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