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"Let's fish tail!" Out here in the October sun
your strong trunk supports
the small of my back.
Kids on a motorized off roader
no older than 8, 9, or 10
one 12, even |
Additional Notes:
This poem is the result of a semester long assignment when I took a poetry class several years ago.
The assignment was to find an object and visit it weekly. Florida Champion Tree was my object:
a very large oak tree in a small park just outside of my college town. There was a sign posted
near the tree that spoke of its dimensions and boasted that it was the largest type around. A good frien
of mine (ex-boyfriend) brought me out there one day and my heart was stolen. Surrounded by a
large field of freshly cut grass, this tree was a tree climbers dream. Many Sunday afternoons
I spent there gazing at the clear blue sky and white fluffy clouds, studying or watching children,
who lived nearby, ride their four wheeler or a bicycle, or climb the tree. Sometimes, often times I would
sleep. The title of this poem is a quote of one of the children as he on the four wheeler began to chase
his friend on the bicycle. During these visits I found my soul, and nurtured it back to life. Whenever I remember
that time in my life the sunshine I slept under creeps into my memory and warms me up all over again.
I am often looking for that place that soothes my soul as much as Florida Champion Tree did at one time.
I am greatful for the memories and I hope that in even just a small way, I have been able to share this with you.
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