Trees

-for Susan

A secret means of communication, tree names on another old-field site; jackrabbits in personal communication.  Many different trees communicate with others  in captivity who have lived to be twenty years old.   Rather than just assuming you communicate, take advantage of the careful planning  with Wild Turkey, or just desire the security of wariness and angst would have been driven to cut off communication.  Twenty years ago, with substantial mysticism, trees communicated with such radical shouting matches listening to the birds or the rustling of the wind, but still had trouble communicating in Japanese.  Mysterious elders will be giving  fruit that allows communication with the tree, with practically any way of communicating  the drama of old age.

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10 Responses to Trees

  1. Inspired (again!) by a post by Susan Scheid at Prufrock’s Dilemma.

  2. Susan Scheid says:

    Well, all I can say is “Suddenly the street was/Bananas and the clangor of Japanese instruments.” [Ashbery, from And Ut Pictura Poesis is Her Name)

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