trees

A little boy
grew in New York City
but like the trees
withered
and died in the fall
 
A little boys mother
bored
and tired of no respect
cried
throughout the evening
and on through Christmas
at her hollow tree
 
A little girls father
shattered
he never had a son
took a knife to her
and carved his desires
with another lover
and never gave her hand away
 
cosmic debris