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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Old Oak
[time] => 2006-04-19 18:00:47
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[bodytext] => This old oak tree leans and Cries, He misses the life that once Made it there home, The leaves very few The wind and rain has taken It’s told, For many centuries it has Provided shade and refugee For all in need Warmth when it was cold Shade from the heat, Now his limbs as of skeleton Branches, Ghastly silhouettes glowed From the old oak, When the moon was full and Cast its light, This old oak tree leans and Cries, I’d been through the storm The blistering sun, Blizzards and the likes Frost bitten roots Trembling in the cold Sleet and freezing rain, Snow covering his roots, While he bends and cry Shivers in the cold, lonely And along, sad and weary The old oak bends Crying in the night [comments] => 1 [counter] => 141 [topic] => 27 [informant] => candysears [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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