Remnant

An oak tree toppled in a high wind 20 years ago has rotted almost to nothing,

leaving just the twist of roots— spokes of a rimless wheel, crippled star.

As if whatever hardness kept this clutch from holding tight now won’t let it go.

Dave Bonta

Learn by heart: tap a gap

An oak tree
in a high wind 20 ago
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