Friday, April 20, 2007

Old Man Oak


Old man oak
twisted trunk retreating towards
knobby knuckles
scorning sullen sky
skin weathered and worn
from sun and storm
creaking fingers cry.

3 comments:

Jeremy said...

i feel like i was in the ring with the middle of that poem.... towardsknobby knucklesscorning sullen skyskin....

DOWN GOES FRAYSHAH! DOWN GOES FRAYSHAH!

Drake Brookfield said...

you poems create such emotion

The Traditional Plastic said...

jake nice picture.