So, the tree. It’s in the sun now
Looking all bright with its white lacy trim,
Being deceptive, pretending it can’t move.
If I had one of those cameras
That speeds up time
I could catch it doing its kung fu moves,
Or some graceful ballet
Or Thai hand dancing.
As it is
I’d have to stare at the sneaky bastard
For months on end to find out
What it’s really up to.
Even then,
I still wouldn't know
The underhanded things it’s engaged in
Below the surface.
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