Ankerwycke (Trois-par-huit)

by Darren   May 6, 2018


Flora beast
the planter long deceased
survived battles by cannon then planes

seen birds born, children christened, fire, steel and bloodstains
lived through frost, snow, a winter blanket, heavy rains
cried for others, burnt like candlewick

Yew stood proud, tall and thick
Ankerwycke

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  • 5 years ago

    by Kitty Cat Lady

    Fantastic Darren! :-) x
    =^.^=

    • 5 years ago

      by Darren

      Thanks Kitty

  • 5 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    I do love an old yew tree. This one is spectacular, though it is too wide for to hug.

    Well done on this form.

    • 5 years ago

      by Darren

      Thanks Mr D

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