A poem I wrote a very long time ago when I was in the truck waiting for my husband to do some business and there were some pecan trees close by.
A cold northwesterly breeze Whips the nearly naked trees A few pecans still tip the top Unreachable by squirrels Even if they hop
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A poem I wrote a very long time ago when I was in the truck waiting for my husband to do some business and there were some pecan trees close by.