Mighty Oak

by Sherry Lynn   Oct 22, 2005


Mighty Oak

Her color fades
Time begins to change
Silently she stands
While pieces of her fall

Standing firm against the cold
Never an utter is heard
Braced against the storms
Each one different than before

Anchored deep
Standing her ground
The mighty oak
Refuses to be knocked down

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lauren Waszkiewicz

    This poem is so inspirational!!

    it makes me think about everything trying to knock down my family and friends,., and its i dont konw beautifully written. i really love your work that ive read so far..
    5|5

    x.x:Lauren

  • 18 years ago

    by Steven Beesley

    Well done indeed, very nicely written.

    Regards,

    Steve

  • 18 years ago

    by Ann Stareyes

    Very nicely written....truly enjoyed....

  • 18 years ago

    by HOLLY ARMER

    Well done! A poetic triumph! I love that first stanza, as pieces of her fall...creates such an enchanting vision! Well done~Holly

  • 18 years ago

    by jaki

    Very nicely written, i have never seen a tree be interpreted that way before, it was very beautiful =)

    *jackie*

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