Coal Black Tree
A monstrous growth
erupting from soil
behold the coal black tree
The tree breathes in
great gasps of clean air
and spews out black foul fumes
That skew the skies
and poison the world
bringing terror and death
The leaves are sharp
dull tarnished silver
they clang when they fall free
Gather the leaves
be mindful of cuts
they can slice through your flesh
Bundle this wealth
that ruins your life
happy you will not be
From Keeper of Lore 1:3












