
The tree man
Is there really a man who lives in a tree,
Watching,maybe looking at you and me?
Is it all just made up in my head,
Like a monster that sleeps under my bed?
Is there really a man, green like leaves?
Surely there’s no one who in this believes.
He is so tall, he touches the skies of blue
Has he got a face like me and you?
Yes, there is; he is the Green Man, so very real.
Please Tell me about this and what you also feel.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️



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