The Old Walnut

an old man now
I remember the
walnut tree…
ancient even
when my
was born
in the house
it still shades

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hap (210 Poems)

Texan, former US Marine, Vietnam vet, retired carpenter, new to poetry and writing of any kind, but enjoying the freedom of expression. Hope you like what you read. Feedback, good or ill, is appreciated.

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