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Two trees on our front lawn my hubby and son planted as saplings in 1968

Woebegone

Woebegone Full fifty years ago, late summer, we had planted you... two tiny, wispy saplings that would grow and grace our lawn. But mother nature came...lashed her tornado to undue your beauty with a monstrous hack that leaves us woebegone. Sandra M. Haight ~2nd Place~ Contest: When A Fourth Line Helps It to Rhyme Sponsor: Silent One Heptameter - 7 feet, 9 syllables per line Judged: 06/13/2018
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Dietrich Avatar
June 16, 2018 at 10:22 AM
oh that is sad, Sandra. I lost 1/4 a tree to a storm. The tree still stands but minus that 1/4 part of her, she is never the same!!
Roper Avatar
June 14, 2018 at 8:51 PM
Wonderful write, Sandra, I hope your world is a little bit better since the storm !:-) Congratulations on your win! Hugs Eve ~’*
Turner Avatar
June 13, 2018 at 7:49 AM
Congrats dear :)
Andresen Avatar
June 13, 2018 at 7:22 AM
- Congratulations, Sandra :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
One Avatar
June 13, 2018 at 7:14 AM
How sad.. I know how you feel.. Ive had the same happen to me also... Congratulations on your placement in the contest..
Cunningham Avatar
June 13, 2018 at 7:02 AM
Nature can be so destructive sometimes. Congratulations. Tom
Andresen Avatar
June 8, 2018 at 2:31 PM
- So sad, a beautiful tree with memories - Luck in the contest, Sandra - Lovely weekend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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