On the Death of Trees

Pines trees get smacked to the ground
by blustering bully winds
And oak trees
with their roots in the river bank
Never die till they’re damned good and ready

Sycamores fear lightning
And spruce fears fire
But apple trees go on dying

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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