Another haiku from my collection of haiku, this one about an oak tree.

A poem written about the future. Beginning with what is happening now, ending in a love that will outlast time.

A mystery.

Nature poetry describing majest oak trees.

Poetry about my home. Louisiana, nature poetry.

Poetry,love.

Two trees talking in a wood.

What had the raven to tell me? Was it good, was it bad, was it something I already knew all along?

Wood the frame in which we reside.

A piece sparked off by something Bull Muse said on the forum about the poet being reliant on the reader for his or her reaction.