Deciduous trees

Deciduous trees

A Poem by Maxwell Ryder

I am a voyeur, of sorts;
I like forests of deciduous trees
Stripped bare of their leaves;
I look to the boastful conifer
Among them, a clothed emperor;
To him, they are fig-less Adams and Eves,
Humbled before their Lord,
Shivering in the bitter winter cold,
Waiting helplessly for Spring.

© 2018 Maxwell Ryder


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Very creative take on trees! As a tree lover myself, I'm enchanted by their various stages of dress & undress, but you've taken it to a new level of originality. We have many sycamore here & the startling white bark is so smooth, I just want to rub the wood with my hands -- which is what I'm reminded of in your playful opening! I also love the way you contrast the different species & use imaginative personification(((HUGS))) fondly, Margie

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Maxwell Ryder

7 Years Ago

My grandparents had a huge sycamore. I loved that tree. I probably was guilt of rubbing her (in a no.. read more
barleygirl

7 Years Ago

To tell the truth, I was an industrious person all my life, then I got a neck injury 5 years ago, ha.. read more
Maxwell Ryder

7 Years Ago

Barleygirl, we are very fortunate to have you; and your condition doesn’t mitigate its value or ap.. read more



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Witty take on the magnificence of evergreens. Not quite a lord though; the nuts they provide are paltry for wildlife and the deer like to tear my pines to bits during the rut. Nice flow to your poem. Good work. CD

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Maxwell Ryder

7 Years Ago

thank you for the read and critique, CD. Much appreciated. I like the outdoor stuff, much like you d.. read more
Very creative take on trees! As a tree lover myself, I'm enchanted by their various stages of dress & undress, but you've taken it to a new level of originality. We have many sycamore here & the startling white bark is so smooth, I just want to rub the wood with my hands -- which is what I'm reminded of in your playful opening! I also love the way you contrast the different species & use imaginative personification(((HUGS))) fondly, Margie

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Maxwell Ryder

7 Years Ago

My grandparents had a huge sycamore. I loved that tree. I probably was guilt of rubbing her (in a no.. read more
barleygirl

7 Years Ago

To tell the truth, I was an industrious person all my life, then I got a neck injury 5 years ago, ha.. read more
Maxwell Ryder

7 Years Ago

Barleygirl, we are very fortunate to have you; and your condition doesn’t mitigate its value or ap.. read more

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