sleepy kitten
demanding attention
dogs waiting
© Rachel Green February 2026
This pollarded stump may dream of lofty height
for in its roots dwells still a mighty soul
that burrows through the stone with ancient right
to reach an all-due majesty above these plains of boule.
I know not of what fruit thou brings to bear
when spring will coax thy freshest stems to shoot
and summons forth thy fragrance to the air
for bees to gather nectar from thy fruit.
This region of the French Dordogne is known
for grapes to make the wine of days long passed
but thou art cut too tall for summer's vine
and suspect that thou bring forth plums at last.
For now in winter's slumber doth thou rest
and I'll return ere autumn time to test.
© Rachel Green February 2026
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