To Thy Old Birch Tree
Ax.Barajas 1980 (Illinois)
To Thy Old Birch Tree.
Ever since I was three.
You have been standing
behind my grandfather's old
tool shed.
To Thy Old Birch tree.
The one with the old tire swing.
Where when I was nine, I tried to
built a tree house. Lost my footing and
broke my wrist and fell upon a bed
of leaves.
To Thy Old Birch tree.
The one among a field of dandellions.
Where in thy bark hides the initials
of true love. Where when I was fifhteen
Had my first kiss.
Leaves fallen, icicles built
upon your branches. Drips away dead
winters wrath. In the warmth of the sun
To Thy Old Birch tree
Home to thy wandering gnome.
The curious dragonfly that flies
beneath it's leaves. That old treehouse
has become a haven thy Robins nest.
To thy Old Birch tree. It's been 40
years I come back to grandpa's
although bare, withered and fragile.
The sun's rays shine a bit of warmth.
Casting a gentle glow.
come back to visit my grandfather's
grave stone.
On his tomb stone reads;
" We are born from this earth and from
this earth we are one and when we
leave this earth. We leave our memories
and go back home."
To Thy Old Birch Tree.
Keep my family close.
Tool sheds gone.
Through the window
I still see the rope, but no tire.
Still see treehouse now gone
Grandfather smiles back.
Beneath the Birch tree.
About this poem
I am always fond of nature and it's inhabitants. I find to be inspiring and peaceful.
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Submitted by axbarajas0419 on March 09, 2024
Modified by axbarajas0419 on March 23, 2024
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Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
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Words | 284 |
Stanzas | 7 |
Stanza Lengths | 5, 6, 8, 5, 7, 5, 8 |
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