A friend of mine posted a way of recycling your ashes so that your mineral remains get incorporated into a newly planted tree. So that gave me an idea for transforming one of my favorite poems, Trees by Joyce Kilmer. I had never thought about eventuaLLy becoming part of a tree, I am just planning on slowly becoming a rock in western South Dakota.
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Me As Trees
by Ernest S B Boston
I think that I would like to be
An integral part of a tree
A tree that has grown up from the ground
Where my ashes could be found
So after a life of trouble and toil
The mineral me had become some soil
A bird could build her nest on me
And raise a family tiny and wee
When people ask how, you could show 'em
That parts of me are woody phloem!
So even if you are not really into this
I'll still be carrying on photosynthesis
As my magnesium atoms are a part of solar collection
I'm enjoying making an energetic connection
If you miss me and feel I need a hug
Just give my bark a great big tug
I guess perhaps the best eternal rest
Is being part of an evergreen for-ever-est
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4 comments:
Nicely done Mr ESB. . .
I guess peoples first choice would be an Ash tree.
Rob!!!! That was perfect!!!! I cracked up laughing ... I have transformed that poem once before as a tomato vine wrote from my dog's perspective. (Computers are strange: It autocorrected dog's to Doug's)
Brilliant poem Mr E. That is all.
Lily Jo: Thanks, that is aLL most enough.
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