The Tweeting Tree

So come with me to the tweeting tree

as we swim the bayous of OZ

Meeting alligators and creatures strange

devouring Jack’s ripe exotic food fast

Then let's plumb the depths of our inner core

as we stalk the elusive authentic self

Until we are called back to reality's shore

by our battery so dangerously inept

Yet we shall always have the tweeting tree

for its sun-drenched shadow goes on...and on...and on

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      Thursday, May 22, 2014
            John L. Harmon