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Ruth

Silently what do I spy?
A grove of trees tiptoeing by.
My mind tells me trees do not walk
But my eyes see their faces. They gawk.
And I gawk right back. Fairy tale real
Mind grows stale if no "absurd's" reveal.
In the past I was driven by truth
Till in grove met I tree nam-ed Ruth!

Faye Ann

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