Tree Wall Poems

Let me hear that applause though I've done little to warrant it
Time is a poor curative for what's fundamentally broken
Brain's full pal, sorry, you've gotta...

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this hour us gather
at...
the po (at tree site)

for...
thee SOAR us
seek that...

the sorest
and...
the sourest

need...
this hour as
a thesaurus...


stan sand...

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I ask myself,                      ...

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I see a rock wall in the woods,
I wonder where it goes…
To some forgotten forest glade
that only whitetails know?
To some abandoned farm graveyard
where small stones...

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A faerie village is a marvelous place to be.
If you ever find yourself petite and small.
Pure of heart travelers will discover an oak tree.
Beyond the...

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Would you like to plant a tree
In Jerusalem
Will they finally agree
On Jerusalem
Will the loners listen psalms 
From Jerusalem
Will the rockets miss the walls
Of Jerusalem
Will the...

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Every time
My eyes fall
Upon the painting
On my wall
Its country track
Reaches out 
To the floor
Wanting 
Calling
My feet to befall
To kick up the dust
As it guides me...

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Thinking of pastures and the playground,
Animals and the birds around.
Dying to meet his friends.
Who have been declared unlucky,
For not getting a chance to study.

With no...

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I never saw your writing
against the silent wall
I never heard those footsteps 
walking to the door.
Like a sunset shadow
you faded in the dusk
Hanging upon my...

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Outside the patio door is sunshine
The birds are out singing their songs
Flying from one tree to another
The squirrels are out running
From one tree to another
Getting...

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It was decades ago,
When my two eyes were young,
That they savored the Tiergarten
And Kurfurstendamm—
That avenue, tree-lined,
With Berliners, it bustled—
And Tempelhof airport,
Where pilots, undaunted,
Overflew the blockade;

And...

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To speak to me is madness
I teach silence: hush your tongue
Quieten down now joys and sadness
Temper stifle, thought make dumb

Spring breezes with the sounds of...

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The rooster has swallowed the night again. And here we sit, 
face to face eating hungrily at each others’ hearts without 
a word between us...

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I never saw your writing

against the silent wall

I never heard  those footsteps

walking to the door

Like a sunset shadow

you faded in my dusk

Left upon my...

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(A Salute to Robert Frost)

A fence of hand-hewn rock spans miles
of wind-swept road through fields of grain.
Uneven edge of rock, worn smooth
by storm’s hard breath...

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