I love trees and wrote a poem to honor these gentle giants in our lives. (I know I've 'misspelled' bark, but I need the "c" to make my poem work.)
treebarc
. . . . by gretchen
T - The thing about trees,
R - rarely spoken,
E - each tree is
E - etched, her
B - barc, carved barc,
A - a growing, breathing skin,
R - rough, some, silky smooth, some.
C - Cycles of life, is barc, candid, open for view.
: )
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