The Hollow (28)

road-bank beech tree

skinny roots hanging on to each other

an exclusive crowd of beeches

smart gray bark yet to canker

inward-looking

a beech tree’s eye- shaped scars

even by day the beech grove retains something of the moon

Dave Bonta

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skinny roots on
an crowd of beeches
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