An Old Oak Tree Speaks

An Old Oak Tree Speaks Yesterday, an old oak tree on a path I’ve walked a hundred times Now sat forlorn, broken in a half Seemingly strong, alive, sturdy, and vibrant I vowed to visit, as many times as I’d passed Promising tomorrow I’d slip off and play To sit a while...

Coyote Exchange

Coyote Exchange on Rt. 84, 10 am Coyote came suddenly, across the road I was meandering along, to feel my feet On the earth, meet a friend, and through nature, recharge and unload. When four feet before me, he crossed in my path He stopped on the bank. I stopped in...