City Tree
the city tree branches waved hello
sending their morning greetings
to walking souls by the pavement
loud gravels of bulldozers
stridently replied
of sandy sprinkles over the green leaves
of the tall Banyan tree
sweating men found shelter
under its huge old limbs
from the tormenting rays
of the awaken Sun
Tuesdays in the city
breathing the stressful air
or survival and money
perhaps it is only right to
stop
listen
inhale
and let go
By Jessica John Posko
Instagram: @poetrychips
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