The acorn doesn’t worry much.
It wants to be a tree.
But if it feels a squirrel’s touch,
Then lucky squirrel. Its wish comes true
To run the way that squirrels do,
But on some other tree.
Linked to dVerse Poetics hosted by Mish with the prompt to write from nature’s point of view.
Heehee. Or to BE another tree. 😉
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The chance of an acorn actually becoming a tree must be pretty slim. I guess it serves best by helping the squirrel out. Thanks!
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Frank, I found out just a couple weeks ago that the folks who study these things now calculate only one acorn a year — out of the thousands or tens of thousands produced — survives to become a mature oak.
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Considering the quantity of acorns on oak trees I have seen the tens of thousands seems about right. The trees have to keep the squirrels alive so the seeds have a way to move far from the base of the parent tree. The acorn’s service is mainly as food.
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I guess it’s a hard life for acorns, never knowing… Maybe if the squirrel drops him in the ground and just by chance forgets… Aw nuts
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I don’t think the acorn really worries much even though from our perspective it looks kind of sad, but not all those acorns are going to become trees and yet they have to be ready to if necessary. I liked the “aw nuts”. Thanks!
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I want to be a tree but these squirrels are driving me nuts, smiles ~
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Those squirrels sometimes drive me nuts as well. Thanks, Grace!
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creative and fun!
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Thank you, Sabio! I wonder if this one was a romantic view of nature or not.
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I suppose it’s better than being stepped on…crunch…but then perhaps being composted back to the earth isn’t so bad either. Oh the cycles of life!
This was a fun read, Frank.
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Stepped on would be pretty bad. Then one hopes a squirrel would have pity on it. Thanks, Mish!
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that’s a clever thought. poor Acorn with a destiny in the hands of a squirrel. 😀
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It is kind of sad, but I might be over-empathizing with the acorn. The squirrel is happy. Thanks, Rosema!
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hahaha! and squirrel is cute. so forgiven. 😀
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Only a few a chosen… imagining your prospect as acorn… but squirrels are happy for oaks..
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It could imagine itself as squirrel food and be quite happy. That’s a lot less work than becoming a tree. Thanks!
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aw…may the squirrel give it a miss and help fulfill the acorn’s wish….we do always empathize with a voice if we hear it 🙂
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I think you are right about empathizing with a voice. We may also split the tree up into different parts and then treat them as individuals rather than as part of the larger tree such as the fate of an individual leaf or flower petal or seed from the tree. Good point and thank you for the comment!
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Just reminds me of the fantastic animation pre Ice Age of the Squirrel and the nut.
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It does, doesn’t it? That was a nice series of animations mainly from the squirrel’s perspective. I can’t sympathize too much with the acorn since I am eating a handful of peanuts at the moment.
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“Life feeds on life”, as Joseph Campbell used to say. It’s hard to take sides with either the squirrel or the acorn, when their dance is in itself so meaningful.
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One can’t take sides. I am also thinking that it is really the tree not the acorn that is the key and acorns are gifts from the tree to the squirrels and also a means to create another tree should that be necessary.
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Squirrels and acorns are always interesting to watch … but I’ve always wondered how they remember where they hide the acorns. I wonder if they’re like us, and they rush to a corner of the yard, stop and say “Now why was it I came here?” Enjoyed the poem!
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I can’t believe they make it through the winter, but then I’m assuming I would have to survive in the ways they do. I hope they have a few nutty experiences, so our species is not the only one.
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We sometimes find little clusters of oak seedlings growing. I think they might have been a squirrel’s stash, so maybe the squirrel does help out. Great to hear you reading it, too.
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That’s true. Just because the squirrel touches the acorn doesn’t mean it will eat it. Hiding it far away from the parent tree gives the acorn a chance to grow outside of the shade of that older tree. Now that I think about it the acorn more likely wants the squirrel to grab it. I guess this poem could use a major revision.
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I read somewhere that fruit is the only thing that WANTS to be eaten.
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The fruit of an apple tree would want to be eaten so that the seeds inside can be deposited far from the parent tree by the animal when it digests the fruit but not the seeds. The tree benefits by having the seeds moved far away from it. Eating the fruit doesn’t kill the life, but allows it to survive. The many acorns that are eaten allow the very few that get lost the chance to grow into new trees. With all these comments I should be more worried about the squirrel than the acorn.
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Ah..Ice Age ..the nut and squirrel…thanks for the lightness of your response to the prompt. I remember acorns as a kid being cute with their little hats..and ubiquitous where I grew up.
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I should be more worried about the squirrel than the acorn especially given those Ice Age movies. I think the tree likes having squirrels scampering about it, moving its acorns as far away as possible.
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What a wonderful batch of comments for your little gem. Probably seeds depend more on bird’s droppings than squirrel’s slobber from cheeks full of nuts–yet your poetic POV is fun & nice to frolic with them & you.
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It is a good thing the comments came after posting the poem. Right now I’m not so worried about the acorn as I needed to be to write the poem in the first place. Thanks, Glenn!
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this reminds me of a child’s fairy tale explaining nature’s beauty, squirrels and acorns lovely combination.
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They are a natural combination. When I think “acorn”, I think “squirrel”. There are also the Ice Age movies with a squirrel trying to hang onto an acorn that keeps getting away.
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Oh yes1 I had forgotten about those two from Ice Age! Seems like ages ago that my kids and I watched it. Lovely reminder Frank!
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I forgot about them also until Paul reminded me above. Another one of my original ideas turned out to be not as original as I thought. That acorn was driving that squirrel nuts.
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Tree whimsy. And I am sure squirrels have a sense of fun. You only have to watch them to see it.
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Squirrels are enjoying themselves. I suspect they look at us and wonder why anyone would want to be a human.
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What a fun take on the prompt. I never thought of acorns before, just that they are all so different from the different trees. Now you have given me something to think on.
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I don’t think of acorns much either. I remember collecting some different kinds when I was a child but I couldn’t tell the difference between them anymore. After others mentioned the Ice Age movies I am more worried about that squirrel. Thank you!
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lol don’t worry about the squirrel!
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Haha! Brought a smile. Thank you.
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Thank you! I am glad you enjoyed it.
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It’s a pity the acorn so wanting to be an oak may be given a miss by the squirrel!
Hank
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It’s a lot of work being an oak tree, a lot of responsibility. That acorn just might get its chance if the squirrel loses track of it. Thanks, Hank!
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The greaTest Wisdom
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anD seNse
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AN
Acorn
Is iT cAnnot
forGet iT is A OaK..
AS alWays Frank..
Thanks For thE
inspirAtion
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Poetry..
friEnd.. WiTh SMiLes..:)
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After reading your comment I realized that the acorn is an oak, not the whole oak, but still an oak acorn. Thank you!
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And the
Metaphor
Or Parable
Means we are
God within too..
My friEnd
Of
Course
Already
SunG as uS..:)
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I agree. We are God within too. There is nothing else for us to be.
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Poor acorn, but clever squirrel. Enjoyed this ver much, Frank.
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Thank you! It does save the acorn all the hassle of becoming a tree.
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I suppose this sums up the potential of most ideas/thoughts too!
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A lot of individual dreams and potentials are not realized when other things happen. It is not the end but the means that count or do one’s best and not worry about the rest. Thank you for your comment.
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