Little Town

Written for:  Poetic Asides #423 –  “Little (blank)”

A little town in the country
was so tiny it had only one tree.
A nor’easter blew in
to the town’s chagrin,
but their tree survived and grew berries.

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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2 Responses to Little Town

  1. whimsygizmo says:

    What a sweet little piece. 🙂


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