Oak’s crisp brown leaves cling,
gathering all their might to
hang on until Spring.
skat@2017
Oak’s crisp brown leaves cling,
gathering all their might to
hang on until Spring.
skat@2017
Against gloomy skies
newly bloomed tree-buds surprise—
nature’s fairy-lights.
skat@2017
When most trees can’t fend
off the winds, the oak yet hosts
its appendages.
skat@2016