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one day we all become
like old OAK trees...
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When a poet looks at an oak tree, he asks am I just another nut? When the nut starts talking he is on his way.+++10 Robert
nutty me i compose poetry like a nutty OAK TREE DO READ THIS ROBY......kindness and thanks i too immediately do a return read once some one kisses my page likely and this is what we must do can't help jealous guys the whole wide world is overflowing like(come) all know it can't help it let's make a difference tony you and me regards o German friendly poet i am in awe of thee
Alongside my old, gnarled oaks, is a sapling. That often gives me hope.