Ginkgo Tree poem
Ginkgo poem by Chuck Puckett:
Ginkgo Tree
On Tuesday, I drove away in the morning.
The Ginkgo Tree stood in its full luminescence.
Did the sun shine through its delicate leaves
Or did it impart its own shine?
There is no more perfect autumn leaf,
No sweeter chalice for the colors of the fall.
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