Just an 80 -plus -year- old grandmother who is keeping her mind active by posting some simple blogs from time to time. This gives me something to do that is somewhat creative each day. I have to remember how to take a few photos and once taken how to add them to my blog. Feedback is welcome. Photos by me unless otherwise noted.
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Bare Trees in Winter
Our red oak in the winter against the grey sky.
I love our big red oak in the back yard in all seasons. It provides wonderful shade in the summer, it's beautiful in the fall with its red leaves, but I think it is most beautiful in the winter when it's bare.
Here's Bare Trees by Fleetwood Mac.
I like this poem by Hank Kalet that I found on his blog
Bare Tree by Hank Kalet
like an old woman's boney fingers
the tree's bare branches stretch out
in gnarled twists
swollen and knotty with time
Our oak is the last to shed its leaves in the fall, and that means there are leaves to rake quite late into the leaf season. But raking leaves is great exercise. I much prefer raking to blowing the leaves.
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