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Oh Balmville Tree
Oh, Balmville Tree, you were cut down. So many years, you spread your gown of limbs and branches that reached high so large and stately neath our sky... but doomed unsafe before our town. Three hundred, sixteen years with crown... a cottonwood of great renown; George Washington near you rode by. Oh, Balmville Tree. Today, our sadness we can drown in this new park, your stump, worn brown, beset with benches, flowers nigh in homage to your life's goodbye. Yet on your stump, new leafy 'down'! Oh, Balmville Tree. Sandra M. Haight ~1st Place~ Contest: Give Me A Rondeau Sponsor: Janice Canerdy Judged: 11/20/2017 ~5th Place~ Premiere Contest: Best Rondeau Poem Sponsor: Laura Loo Judged: 07/14/2016 Note: "It is a Methuselah among trees, a gnarled and furrowed Cottonwood that has lived four times as long as its kind was meant to live. George Washington rode past it on the way to his Newburgh, New York headquarters..." NY Times, 09/20/2015
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