Together, but…

Kirti V posted under Poetry Tale-a-thlon S2: Poetry on 2022-08-08



Crowned in glory like the tree, That stood tall and majestic, I looked down to see a flock Around me, seeking my attention. One gusty wind, got me all broken,  And there I lay, all forlorn and saw The bees disperse, whose hive was hit by stones, The sea that engulfed me dispersed   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!