The Old Oak Tree at Wilshire
A Poem by Larry Golicz, 1997 The Old Oak Tree at Wilshire A stadium of green leaves wave, Cheering me with summer's breezes. Laughing and having fun, it gave. This old oak of life so pleases. When green grows yellow, when it's gold, It's not so pleased to greet the cold. Even then, this oak smiles I... Sign in to see full entry.