Glastonbury

Posted on April 22, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A tree of some😧🫨🫨😬 age honestly
It’s history is possibly
How many have witnessed
Such a strange immortal
Soul
its ghostly presence
It’s secrets shared
&constantly it’s mission aired
Circumspect and possibly
And Quietly at the midnight hour
The hooting of an 🦉

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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