Craig Cornish Poet Free verse

I Apologized To An Acorn

I kicked an acorn down the road as I often do,
to see how far it would roll, but unlike most,
which quickly veer left or over the center,
this one kept going and didn't stop -
until it rested far down the street,
seemingly waiting to be nudged once more.
So, I swept it out and down the hill thinking,
          "You go little guy"!
Just then, a truck rumbled up the hill
            and crushed it.
When I got to where it lay, I said, "Sorry buddy"!
Afterwards I thought that most have probably
had a private conversation with nature but,
how many have apologized to an acorn?

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Andrea Dietrich August 9, 2025 at 1:31 PM So cute. I remember our dog following an acorn and not giving up on it for a long time. Congrats

Susan Ashley August 9, 2025 at 10:49 AM Dear Craig, it's easier to apologize to an acorn that to a human being. The acorn has no ulterior motives, it simply exists to feed another, like a squirrel, or it grows into another tree, again to be in service to others. It's part of a chain and it does its part willingly. It warms my heart that you apologized to the acorn. I would have apologized too. I loved this poem! Your pen's finesse brings me into the scene with ease. Congratulations for your success in Mark's contest. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan Craig Cornish August 9, 2025 at 12:15 PM Thanks so much dear Susan! (BTW, this did happen LOL - often in the fall there's tons of acorns around here and I'll kick them as I walk down the hill near my house)...

Sam Kauffman August 7, 2025 at 11:22 AM Craig, congratulations on your win in mile 3 of the marathon! The story of you and the acorn had me from the very first line as I experienced the wonder of your relationship that ended tragically. This poem made me think of all of nature's wonders that we talk to on a daily basis - pets, flowers, rain, etc.. So creative and so clever! Sending you warm summer blessings and maybe a new acorn friend in the fall! Craig Cornish August 7, 2025 at 11:32 AM You're a Gem Sam - thank you! BTW, this is a true story---lol - I have some of my most rewarding conversations with inanimate objects!

Mark Toney August 6, 2025 at 5:22 PM Craig, congratulations on your top 10 win on Mile 3 of my 2025 Poetry Marathon Contest. A clever and enjoyable read! Keep your running shoes on, because Mile 4 has already started.

Christine Watts August 6, 2025 at 4:21 PM Hi Craig. What an insightful read, it did make me think and I am sure the acorn's time was up. Congrats with this one Cheers Christine

Paul Callus October 4, 2022 at 11:37 AM Poor acorn! The author possesses a kind and sentimental heart. ~ Regards // paul Paul Callus October 5, 2022 at 5:46 AM I just realized that the sonnet anthology has been finalized (saw it on Andrea's FB). I am sure it will be a success. Regards & congratulations // paul Craig Cornish October 4, 2022 at 1:07 PM Sometimes buddy - I often have more patience and empathy for flora - they don't start wars? BTW your love and accomplishments in Haiku are admirable - and thanks so much for your contribution to "our" sonnet book - it was more special because it was shared with so many!

Michael Tor October 3, 2022 at 2:01 PM Craig I can relate to the relationship you build with the acorn. You had a special fondness with it for he had achieved greatness in going such a distance. You admired that achievement and grew fond of it to again move and suddenly a truck took what pleasure you and that acorn shared. Your words made it real and personal. That is a great mastery of words that you have shared. Thanks for sharing and enjoyed reading. When I look at an acorn I will think of this Poem of yours..Your apology he accepted... Craig Cornish October 4, 2022 at 1:20 PM Great fun Michael--funny in a strange way (how poets think I guess)--who gets the credit for the distance gained - what in our lives (everything I guess {It's a Wonderful Life}?) is that second/moment/day shared? What, for instance, if that acorn had bounced onto the windshield of a car coming up the hill - even though none were coming when I kicked it? It's clear you have that same collections of answered/unanswered queries -- thank you -- we should never try to envision ourselves superior to an acorn - lest an old oak fall upon us and remind us why?

Darlene De Beaulieu October 3, 2022 at 11:13 AM Hello Craig Cornish, I do not think anyone has apologized to anacorn. Enjoy your day my friend. Darlene De Beaulieu October 4, 2022 at 3:02 PM Hello Craig, okay, once your friendswith an acorn I do agree wiht you. Enjoy your evening my friend. Craig Cornish October 4, 2022 at 12:58 PM LOL - Yes, but once you're friends - if only for a moment Dear Darlene - occasionally more memorable than longer known friends?

Frederic Parker October 3, 2022 at 10:19 AM Not many, though my wife talks to plants Craig Cornish October 4, 2022 at 12:55 PM I hope that includes you Frederic...just kidding