Over at Weekly Prompts, the Weekend Challenge is the word: Why. You may visit their fabulous site by clicking on >> Here
Featured Image Above: A photo taken by Derrick Knight, >> https://derrickjknight.com/2023/10/27/autumn-has-arrived/ and again he has kindly given me permission to reproduce his intriguing photo, here on my poetry site … and I am always asking myself, Why?
I Am Tree
I am the one
Leaning against the sands of time
I am the one
Binding the earth together
I am the one
Delivering clean air to all
I am the only one!
Do not slaughter me
Like another one of
Mankind’s maniacal genocides
Please regenerate me
Before all of my ashes
Are swept out to sea
Ivor Steven (c) October 2023

I like this one a lot. Well done, Ivor …. and an excellent closing song.
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Thank you very much Frank … my computer is back from repair… hopefully my blogging will catch up too 😊🌏
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Unfortunately, we humans are, way too, selfish, to, realize the harm we’re, doing to nature, and, we won’t stop, taking from nature’s, resources, until, there’s, nothing left for Her, to, give to, us anymore. And now, we will, suffer, Mother Nature’s wrath.
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Yes indeed… her anger has started and will continue until she is rid of Us 🌏🌳
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Oh, Ivor, what a lovely poem. Well said! 🙂
Thank you for joining us.
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Thank you Sue … and Derrick’s photo really tweaked my imagination 😊🌏😍
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Are our words falling on deaf ears because the humanity doesn’t seems to care!
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I’m afraid so Sadje … deaf dumb and blind
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Sadly
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I am delighted to have inspired this excellent poem. Thank you, Ivor
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Thanks Derrick, your interesting photo certainly treated my imagination
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Ears to Hear
The language of my backyard poplar tree cannot be translated into English.
At least not by me.
I understand a French poet tried it long ago. Tho’ I don’t know if he was translating Poplar. It could have been Oak or Elm.
“Lovely” was the word he left us with. Maybe that is the best we can do. Something always gets lost in translation.
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Wonderful … and my words are there to be interpreted the readers imagination 😊🌏🌳
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save me, said the tree.
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Please … can we atone
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Another wonderful and amazing duo by Derrick and Ivor!! 🙂 ❤️ 🙂 ❤️
Enya’s music/video so hauntingly and powerfully add to your posting. This music always brings some tears to my eyes.
Your poem brings tears to my eyes, too. 😦 We must work to save the many trees NOW so one tree never has to be the only/the lone/the last tree.
(((HUGS))) ❤️❤️❤️
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Thank you kindly … I grew up climbing and hugging the peppercorn trees in the backyard … they were my childhood friends and the magical giants of my dreams 🌳😉🧙♂️… and I shall continue to do my bestest to speak up for them 🤗✍️🌲🌳🌿💚
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Me, too! (childhood friends)
Me, too! (speaking up for them/caring for them)
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I think of a tree every time I write on a piece of paper… that’s why I a 2B pencil because it’s soft and gentle ✍️🌳🌲🌿💚
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“Please regenerate me/before all of my ashes/are swept out to sea.” ❤ Lovely photo, Derrick, beautiful poetry, Ivor! ❤
I think that well-managed forests, replanting to replace harvested trees, and preservation of natural areas would go a long way toward solving many problems. Clear-cutting can cause erosion. City trees help lower temperatures, clean air of CO2 and produce oxygen, so what is the sense of endless pavement and no green space…and no place for children to play and enjoy nature?
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Thank you Cheryl for your wonderfully thoughtful response… hopefully forest management can be improved worldwide… I think Asian and South American countries have a long way to go 🌳🌲🌿💚
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