the cherry tree
By benafim
The Cherry Tree Sonia, when walking her dog, fell down a narrow burrow, slowly slid till she reached its base, covered in dark soil. Her little dog barked for her to come back up thinking it was a new game, when she didn’t and darkness hovered above the plain her pet walked home unable to tell anyone what had befallen. Out of Sonia’s heart a shoot grew, seeing light up there it quickly rose and when it reached surface Sonia was a pretty cherry tree that bloomed all year. Alas, like the dog she was unable to tell anyone Written January 30th, 2002 © on Jan 29 2002 06:38 PM PST 0 • 14
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