Ancient Holm Oak Poem by james watkin
Ancient Holm Oak
Have raged, storm-changes, high and low
Near and far about you.
Holm oak; hilled germanic.
Hard to shake, what bears up well in.
Tree, you're that old stoic!
Warring heavens, and that, sounds for
Their shadow influence
In battlefields, earthly.
As a neutral witness of sorts
An unsurpassed. Speech-free!
Tuesday, November 8, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: tree,storm,war
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