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Surrounded by scars, carved onto its bark

The oak dwarfs all that's below, infected by iron
The oak dwarfs all that's below, infected by cement

Look closer,

on my mind
The style is kind
And thick the rind

I could have seen the people fall, but Temple

Springdale, brookside
By a chinquapin
Indy whale, tougher

oaks to them
And rushy burnets on the pasture rise
As tall as castles to their little eyes

Each leaf's a town and the smooth meadow grass
A mighty world

to the core  
Through the heartwood
It falls, it's gone
Sawdust John 

Night and day he sawed his way 
Through chinquapin, oak and pine
If I'm the best I will

do well when the cold hit
The backyard got an ancient live oak in it
She dwarf the garden but I might could throw some okra in it
Zone 9B I'll probably