CHANCE

his first months of life were spent in a shoe box

in the top dresser drawer wrapped in

a very warm blanket

poor folks incubator

fed with a dropper the midwife offered

very little chance for survival

his momma named him

Chance

from a fragile start

he weathered the storms of life

grew into an oak

PR

12/07/15

For RonovanWrites

A Freku

A combination of a freeverse poem summed up by a haiku

Old Oak Roots

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BJÖRN RUDBERGS WRITINGS

the old oak’s roots –
reach from past to future
recall last year
(c) Björn Rudberg

lumpy roots snake above ground
escaping caldron beneath

PR

1/02/14

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