I originally wrote this for an English assignment. We had to write a poem describing a tangible object, so here goes! Tell me what you think. (Btw, when you're finished, reread only the bolded letters).
7 Ways of Looking at a Saguaro
I.
the desert giant feeds on love
yet is
unloved
II.
hope from afar
is betrayal's
disguise
III.
century-old tales,
waiting to be told.
wandering travelers
who have yet
to listen
IV.
a million needles
pierce
the saguaro's skin
one among is a flower of hope
V.
open arms
waiting, welcoming,
suffocating.
VI.
the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost
are one
VII.
the encompassing barrier
lets no one in
