Snow Gum
By Bryce F
Published 22 June 2022
I am a snow gum swaying in the icy cold breeze.
Icicles hang from my branches as snow piles up on my leaves.
I see everything through my thick branches and leaves.
I am a snow gum with my twisting and turning branches.
All the snow is weighing me down,
I am getting closer and closer to the ground.
I am a snow gum I am getting smothered
by the freezing white snow.
It is snowing harder now animals taking
shelter from the blanket like snow
covering everything.
A wombat at my knees comforting me,
an owl in my canopy nestled between my
leaves.
Next morning, I hear a sound as my tree friends
are getting cut down I hope my life doesn’t
end now.