How Trees Must Feel I think I finally know how trees must feel Who after years of floating seeds on hope Land one, smack dab, in such a lap of mud That the soft thud sends shudders of relief Through every stem, each trembling petiole. And all the clapping leaflets in the dome, And all the vessels, xylem, ray and phloem, Must feel the thrill from root to canopy Of having landed one nut perfectly!
—Fascinated
by language, particularly the metaphor, Chris Longenecker, Lancaster,
Pennsylvania, has memorized, studied, and practiced writing
poetry most of her life. Whether love of trees or love of poetry came
first for Chris would be impossible to say. This poem is excerpted from
her first collection of poems, How Trees Must Feel (Cascadia/DreamSeeker Books, 2011).
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