The Sacred Tree.
In the olive grove
It is the old gnarled tree
That catches my eye.
Serious bears fruit
Produces healthy oil for you
Prune it tenderly.
AucklandPoetry.com presents Poet Resident JAN OSKAR HANSEN on http://OSKAR.AUCKLANDPOETRY.COM
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
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