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April 7: Tree Twigs

4/7/2015

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This is an outline for a sonnet style poem, sort of a plot line.

Twigs of Trees

The Twigs of Trees poke just as hard into the air
with all their little fingers and buds and leaves

as do the Roots below pushing and squirming
through Rock and around Creatures.

they break through Rock with no care, these Roots
they steer around living things, no Root has ever harmed  a one.

they are the shelter archetype, these Roots.
whereas Twigs pull in power and harvest.

but Winter's end makes Twigs look stark
and barren of the ability to regain life

down below, Roots have begun their transport
their character unseen, sometimes forgotten to be admired

Rewarded in riches by Summer's Twigs
Roots hold their Tree steady and high.

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Arborist Gold Coast link
10/10/2016 12:17:58 pm

There is also a growing desire to get a "rescue" dog; but, how can you tell a legitimate dog rescue from a dog-theft or puppy mill scam?

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