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Life in France - Same shit different shaped bread   The storms blew down a couple of our trees a plum and this walnut broke a gate post shifted roof tiles and damaged our grape vine. Not happy  Still nobody died the walnut tree was in the field with the lambs. #countryfrench #countryliving #farmhouselife #farmhouseliving #frenchcharm #frenchcountryliving #frenchcountrycottage #frenchliving

- Walnut Tree -

The old walnut tree in the meadow weep
Time had arrived her strains in sorrow steep

Echoes of a nameless and powerful storm break in
I feel shivers on my bare skin

I would like to touch and hug it, before it dies
The roots of the tree pointing up towards the skies

In the backyard of mourning, distant in all its splendor
Never a new spring, feel its shaking so tender






05/09/2019
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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Writing Challenge 1, September 2019 
- Eight Line Form - Poetry Contest -
Sponsored by: Dear Heart - Wiishkobi Ode 
4th place in the contest
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La France Avatar
September 16, 2019 at 11:58 AM
Sun, congratulations on your win in my writing challenge. Great image too.
Andresen Avatar
September 16, 2019 at 12:26 PM
- Many thanks for my 4th place on your winning list, W.O. :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Gupta Avatar
September 11, 2019 at 8:01 AM
Beautiful, Sunshine ... Touching too ... Congratulations ...
Andresen Avatar
September 13, 2019 at 4:18 AM
- Thanks for the congratulations, Probir :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Makama Avatar
September 9, 2019 at 10:22 AM
This is a masterpiece. Your soul is palpable here, a great dish of lines my wonderful friend.
Andresen Avatar
September 9, 2019 at 2:08 PM
- Many thanks for the lovely comment, Funom :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Laurie Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 8:08 PM
Hello Sunshine … a sad time when an old tree that has looked over many generations finally succumbs. Thank you Sunshine - Lindsay
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:43 AM
- Many thanks Lindsay, for visiting and your comments :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Mcconnell Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 3:21 PM
Such a sweet sad piece Anne-Lise, trees in their prime look so majestic but their day comes just like us all when the fall takes us all down. poetry hugs, Gordon
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:42 AM
- Many thanks for visiting and your comments, Gordon :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Sands Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 2:23 PM
I can feel the sadness in this delicate poem. Very nice :)
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:42 AM
- Many thanks Heidi, for visiting and your comments :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Adams Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 10:02 AM
so sad when a tree like this falls...we had one last year that was over 200 years old that finally fell near my work, it was the talk of the town...beautifully penned even in its sadness
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:41 AM
- Many thanks for visiting and your comments, Sandra :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Pigeon Tart Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 8:06 AM
Lovely done! I love the shivers on my bare skin. Rich imagery. My best to you in the contest, xomo!
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:41 AM
- Maureen, many thanks for visiting and your comments :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Green Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 7:22 AM
It is always sad to loose a majestic tree like the one pictured. Beautifully expressed
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:40 AM
- Many thanks for visiting and your comments, Chris :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Pandit Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 7:20 AM
I liked this ode to the walnut tree..all the best, Ann-Lise.
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:39 AM
- Vijay, many thanks for visiting and your comments :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Michael Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 5:49 AM
A lovely write...passages of life and death
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:39 AM
- Many thanks Artureo, for visiting and your comments :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Allison Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 5:37 AM
aww so sad to see a beautiful tree uprooted, but we have no control over the power of nature. Soupmail:-) Hugs Jan xx
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:38 AM
Many thanks for visiting and your comments, Jan :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Mcintosh Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 5:09 AM
It's sad to see a old tree go. Enjoyed your poem and wish you all the best in the contest. Blessings.
Andresen Avatar
September 6, 2019 at 3:38 AM
- Many thanks for visiting and your comments, Regina :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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