The Mighty Oak Tree 🌳

Deciduously evanescent with glory and glowers

Cascading clusters of yellow catkin, cylindrical flowers

That always wept like weeping willows from waterfall showers

Now this great big Oak tree is so ancient and old

As it weathers all weathers, through scorching to cold

Whilst branches are bowed with the weight of it’s hold

And as it sways through the centuries, many stories are told

So yon Motherly nature nurtures this mighty Oak tree

As she watches over her woodlands far away from the sea

Drying her drenches so naturally

From her pouring rains and the winds that blows blustery 

I walk through this fantastic forest on my ambling leisure

And as I sit and rest for a while I see this colossal old treasure

Such a spectacular, stately specimen much to majestic to measure