Oak Tree.


Mind the way you speak of this tree,
this weathered man of time,
who has groaned with the passage of years,
Acorns have a way about them,
cruel masters learn,
from subtle,
tongue in cheek,
accurately aimed,
delicately sighted,
Acorn bombs.
As the shell falls,
and boinks you,
quite smartly,
upon your noggin.

Never insult someone older than you,
they have ways of enacting,
slow and carefully planned,
revenge.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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