Category Archives: Tree’s that I am close to

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Posted on December 11, 2016 by Rex Tyler

A sapling of the Bronze age Slowly reached the sky As it grew older it became hollow And you might ask why They might share their inner secrets With the sensitive who sees The wonder that is evident The great … Continue reading →

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My tree

Posted on April 26, 2016 by Rex Tyler

The rustle of copper My Queen is awake A beech in the shadows She’s never a fake Against the blue backdrop Serenely she stands With branches that glisten And great waving fans Out of the sod She rose to acclaim … Continue reading →

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