Haiku Of My Maple Tree

• Lachlan Chau, Grade 8H
• Poetry
• 2017

One unique-shaped tree,
Standing in its favoured spot,
Shining gold and red.
It prefers to sway,
As the zephyr gently flows,
Whilst dropping some leaves.
Friends like to rest there,
Chatting while it shelters them,
From rays of the sun.
This loved, gentle tree,
Will always be in my heart,
Where it shall be kept.