My enemy

I'll take a piece of me
and
A piece of the enemy
Plant it by my own hands
in the vacancy of no mans land.

There-
It will grow a tree
   Where
It can carry me and my enemy.

UP-
In the sky
We'll learn eachothers ways
Up-
  Up, up so high.

At the top-
   The very tip top,
        We'll both climb as friends
     But still we won't stop

That tree won't die
     But if it did
It was my enemy-
   Who told the fib.
6/7/11