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to the tree they are wounds
to the carver it is art
you be the judge
joseph conroy
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many have written keepsakes
all of them true
except for the made-up ones
joseph conroy
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a time capsule in plain sight
thank you for visiting
please leave a message
joseph conroy
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many times i've passed
your eyes watching me
you know my secrets
daniel ravasio
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want to make some art?
paper, paint or carve a tree
let an artist flow!
eileen brennan
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a tree may wither
please respect god's loving land
wars or art might win....
eileen brennan
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trees marked forever
by strangers who want to show
utter ignorance
normand chabot
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am i popular poplar or
possibly a picked on pine
attention i get
early communiques
no cell for me
thomas might
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ow! ow! ow!
just like someone cutting you
you are hurting me!
liz roben
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his selfish first cut
doomed me to a life of pain
i bothered no one
michael brna
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ouch your blade wounds me
from my branch tips to root tips
my soul wonders why...
i sense your presence
not through silly blue eyes, no
but through my essence
sit in my shadows
rest your back against me, still
i will support you
eileen nathanson
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butterflies
don't write books, but
oh, this tree
has stories to tell
yulan mimmy san
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nature’s notebook
message past and present
lovers and friends connecting
june kushner
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all the little digs
accumulated and felt
be in this moment
daniel ravasio
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