stranger in a strange land for M lady HelenaA Poem by Poeticpiersnarrative verse in rhyming couplets Iambic tetrameter
Stranger in a strange Land.
I stand alone, a sturdy tree though
where I grow I should not be.
Planted here by accident
far from my home The Orient.
A passing bird left me behind
far too far from my own kind.
Fortunately a sheltered spot
which in the summer grows quite hot.
The low green hills which seem to be
from winter winds protecting me.
What should I do? I did not know
so I continued just to grow.
I put down roots and sent forth shoots.
Though I am doomed to bear no fruits.
A pretty but a barren tree
I have no male for company.
I can’t set fruit without a male.
Although I try my efforts fail.
I am not where I ought to
be a lonely oriental tree.
Perhaps in time another seed
dropped by a bird will meet my need.
A sturdy male to be my mate
with whom I can cross pollinate
Flourishing though solitary.
I am not where I ought to be.
24-Aug-08 http;// blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers
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1 Review Added on August 25, 2008 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more.. |

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