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Development In our yard is a tree called Slim. When planted, he was young and frail. Time has passed; now Slim is strong. We bought him one day on a whim when seedling trees were all on sale. The skimpy tree’s chances were low. Our expectations were so wrong, for a small sapling’s hell-bent to grow. ~ ~ ~ 8 lines form: San San (an image repeated 3 times, varying wording / rhyme scheme of a b c a b d c d) (10.15.20) |