It is a joy to
travel back into our Whispers’ archives and read gems from past
issues. Today, it is a pleasure to present
Robert Lindley’s first poem published at our online journal. This lone tree
faces many challenges over a span of many years—as have many of you. As bits and pieces are lost with illness,
aging, deaths, etc., we are reminded by Robert’s words that we can still
endure. Thank you, Robert, for sharing
your talent with us.
Sincerely,
Karen O’Leary—Whispers’
Editor
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Great
Lone Tree, So Beautiful
By
Robert Lindley
Great
lone tree standing in the middle of Harper's lot
weathering all attacks from so many enemies it has got
Struck eleven times by lightning in as many years
last one burned so hot that sap burst forth like tears!
weathering all attacks from so many enemies it has got
Struck eleven times by lightning in as many years
last one burned so hot that sap burst forth like tears!
First
plague was ten thousand locusts eating its fruits
next came grub worms devouring its sweet tender roots
After that first fire came burning high above its trunk
then came the woodpeckers pecking out chunk by chunk!
next came grub worms devouring its sweet tender roots
After that first fire came burning high above its trunk
then came the woodpeckers pecking out chunk by chunk!
Next
the teenage boys driving in nails for a playhouse
adding to the big holes bored so deeply by a wood mouse
Second fire burned its trunk until hard rain put it out
followed by six years of county's hottest, longest drought
adding to the big holes bored so deeply by a wood mouse
Second fire burned its trunk until hard rain put it out
followed by six years of county's hottest, longest drought
Great
lone tree had weathered so many terrible attacks
insects gnawing ever deeper its long and deep cracks
So many years it giving its fruit and comforting shade
its life beaten but that majestic beauty never did fade
insects gnawing ever deeper its long and deep cracks
So many years it giving its fruit and comforting shade
its life beaten but that majestic beauty never did fade
Great
lone tree stood reaching ever upward to Mother Sky
enduring all while so stubbornly refusing to ever die!
enduring all while so stubbornly refusing to ever die!
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Robert
Lindley is poet from the Southern USA. He has been writing poetry since 1969.
Robert writes with the intent to offer others words to enjoy and with high hopes
he may inspire and brighten lives in some way.
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Thank you for sharing this poem again Karen which for me is a first time. We do keep losing parts of ourselves through aging, illness, what have you, but like the lone tree, we still stand. Endurance plays an important part in who we become.
ReplyDeleteSuch an insightful comment, Mary Jo. I agree that this poem is well worth republishing to inspire readers.
ReplyDeleteWhat a warm feeling, experiencing the courageous soul of this tree ! Lovely.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Carolyn, for the following--
ReplyDeleteIndeed, that poem was beautiful
Carolyn Noah Graetz in New Orleans
An excellent piece of work that flows seamlessly.
ReplyDeletethis is brilliant!
ReplyDeleteRobert,
ReplyDeleteWhat a strong poem about a tree! Love it!
~Davidf
Loved your poem Robert!
ReplyDeleteI can only agree with the above comments--a real success--visible courage and nobility. Thank you!
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