If You Sprouted a Tree

a poem

Imagine, you sprouted a tree
where your hair used to be.

Fur grew on your skin
where your freckles had been.

The butterfly on your slick, black nose
tickles you with dancing, tiny ‘toes’.

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Fiddleheads & Floss gets to the heart of writing. Award-winning poet and writer Christina M Ward shares her poetic works and her thoughts on writing.

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Christina M. Ward

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