Old Joe OakA Poem by AlexisKeep living for what you love, but don't forget what made you, you.
Old Joe Oak, they call him.
'Bout 33 feet tall and can last through any storm ya put'em through. Lil' Missy looks up ta him; wanna be as big as Old Joe when she grow. Words been runnin', a big storm coming, bigger than they ever seen! Old Joe Oak ain't scared, face he wanna show'em how ta be brave as him But when the storm came, Old Joe became terrified, scared as a dog. His branches shaking, trembling with fear Lil' Missy 'bout got torn outta the ground before Old Joe protected her. Missy looked up ta him, like he was her gran-daddy or some-mm With all his will, he stood over her, in confidence she will be safe When the storm was over, Lil' Missy was fine, Dry as bone! But Somethin' was wrong! Old Joe Oak, 'bout 33 feet tall and snapped n' half like he was twig or some-mm And Lil' Missy said everyday, "I'm gonna be as big as Ol' Joe when I grow."
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1 Review Added on October 28, 2013 Last Updated on October 28, 2013 AuthorAlexisSt.Louis, MOAbout- I accept all criticism, for that's what makes a writer improve. - - I accept all reading requests. - I am 21 and LOVE to write. I live in Missouri, United States, working full time as a depart.. more..Writing
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