By grasping ground the trees submit then stand
To face the stormy weather, hot or cold.
Winds slap their leaves with branches fully fanned
Yet year by year they grow on land they hold.
Small habits starting weak turn strong and bold.
They would not hesitate if they could voice
Their affirmations - life would be the choice.
They welcome all who aid their living there.
They fix one spot then from that spot rejoice
And offer wayward folk refreshing air.
Linked to dVerse Poetry Forms. Rosemary Nissen–Wade is hosting with the dizain poetry form: 10 lines, 10 syllables per line with thyme pattern ababbccdcd.

Trees are the life we breathe. So right, Frank.
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Thank you, Jane!
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You rocked the form–let’s hear it for the trees. You always do well with the forms
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Thank you, Glenn!
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Frank I love your characterization of the trees, at first small and grasping, holding on while getting battered about, the growing stronger, until at last they joyfully share their shade. Lovely and life-affirming.
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I am glad you enjoyed this. Thank you, Jade!
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You are welcome.
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What a lovely celebration of the steadfastness of trees and their life-affirming nature. The sub-text, that we might well emulate them, is conveyed in a calm, kind, non-preachy way – like the trees themselves. The rhyme scheme is not only perfect, it seems (fittingly) organic.
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I am glad you liked this. Thank you, Rosemary, and than you for hosting.
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Lovely poem in this form.
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Thank you, Maria!
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I love trees and I love this poem!
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Thank you, Ayala!
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Enjoyed this Frank! Thank you speaking out for trees.
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Thank you, Rob!
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A poetic salute to these silent but sturdy soldiers, Frank!
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Thank you!
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An expertly executed dizain, Frank, about my favourite plants. Great use of alliteration in ‘grasping ground’ and I especially like the lines:
‘They would not hesitate if they could voice
Their affirmations – life would be the choice.’
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Thank you, Kim!
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Very nice one
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Thank you, Jeremy!
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Loved the poem and the pics.Trees are to me the embodiment of resilience.
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They are very resilient. Thank you, Danik!
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Your words inspire a new appreciation for the trees. The last two lines hit it on.
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Thank you!
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A very thoughtful and lovely piece, Frank. I love trees, too!
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Thank you!
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Oh Tree You Shape
of Lamp Divine
You Shade me From
the Sun it Feeds you
While i Rest Your Roots
Spread Deep Below me Your
Branches so Far Above Leaves
Touch The Sky in Awe You Bring
The Air i Breathe… What More
Will i Desire
But to
Stand
Beneath respite
From Heat With
Great Thanks and
Praise for YouR Existence
With me.. Light i Do my Best
to Generate Tree Shines Forth as Lamp
SMiLes…
Hi Frank
Hope you
Are staying Cool in Chicago too..:)
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It is rather hot here, but I don’t mind. Thank you, Fred!
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SMiLes Frank
Just A Free Sauna
Here too..:)
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Fun tree poem — a science fiction offering of thoughtful consciousness, perhaps misplaced — either the thoughtfulness or the consciousness. Smile
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Thank you, Sabio!
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I doubt you follow comments, Frank (as most don’t and never hear replies), but I wanted to know I responded to your comment on my poem.
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I usually follow comments if I write anything of substance in someone else’s poem other than, “nice” or “Loved where you wrote ____” etc.
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I love the story you tell here, Frank, and you use the form very skilfully.
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Thank you, Sarah!
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Your poem reminded me to take a deep breath and root myself to a moment of mindfulness.
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I am glad it reminded you of that. Thank you, Barry!
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Really love the cycle of nature and respect for our guardians in this one Frank
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They are our guardians. Thank you, Kate!
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Luv your celebration of trees Frank. And, the fact that they rejoice mskes me happy. I love trees
Thanks for dropping by to read mine
Much🕊❤🕊love
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Thank you, Gillena!
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Wonderful use of this form, and trees!
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Thank you!
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Trees are one of life’s joys. (K)
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Thank you, Kerfe!
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Excellent choice of rhymes, very effective. I love the idea of trees choosing to live and voicing their affirmation of life!
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Thank you, Crystal!
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kaykuala
They fix one spot then from that spot rejoice
And offer wayward folk refreshing air.
Trees serve a purpose, yes, no doubt about it!
Hank
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Thank you, Hank!
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A beautiful tribute to trees. You made the form seem effortless.
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Thank you, Merril!
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They would not hesitate if they could voice
Their affirmations – life would be the choice
Yes. It should be the choice – mobility immaterial.
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Thank you, Reena!
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I love that you celebrate trees in this poem. They need more credit than they get.
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Thank you, Sara!
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