The Parking Lot Oak Tree Poem by Nick krakana
The Parking Lot Oak Tree
A lonelier site you may not see
Than the imprisonment of the mighty oak tree
Surrounded by black top
For autos to be
No grass in sight
Could not deter its might
From reaching her height
Except for one thing
No companion of trees
To share in the sunlight
Or a warm summer breeze
On a moon August night
Still she casts her shadow
There lonely and tall
A testiment of strenght
She'll outlast us all
December 21st / 2018
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5/13/2024 11:10:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this is a fine oak meditation....... great thoughts. tony