"The Perfect Specimen" (National Poetry Month-Poem A-Day) Day 3


written by Bruce A. Pandolfo
4/3/17

The Treaty Oak

For more than five centuries,
A Southern Live Oak set the scene
an Austin Texas centerpiece as long as memory,
Treaty Oak elder's seen this entire country get its feet,
rooted long before we were ever seeds.
An ancient arbor of immensity,
average canopy can peak capped at 50 feet
but its sprawling branches broadly spanning
a brawny massive hundred feet across,
its contortionist form twisted, tinseled in Spanish moss,
The rings it's got, can you imagine all the things it saw,
The trials and tribulations of tribal natives
the languid limbs swaying
waving in winds bereft of
industrialization,
spied tribes of Native Americans
assessing it with reverence,
Seen Steve meet chiefs achieving land possession
taken and make a state that became Texas
and it was there in '22 that one of its brethren
was chopped and tattooed
to declare it The Perfect Specimen
Picture all of the inventions
that have grown around its bark,
steel the evolution of lumber
construction grew more large,
the Treaty Oak ne'er ceased to grow
and was given its own park,
People came far and wide to visit the tree,
to enjoy its bark and climb, men took a knee
To take the heart of blushing brides to be,
One day 1989, someone saw it
it seemed something sickened her
they suspected, a simple accident,
in fact it was much more sinister

The Blighting

Shedding leaves steadily decaying, at a deadly rate its dying,
John Godritus wanted to stop the blighting before it was all detritus
Soil samples revealed a poison, ample, a vile venom,
which rendered the Treaty Oak a victim, and a villain out to get em,
The moment the outrageous announcement made it enraged many,
the massive tree was suffering at a dastardly assassination,
the nation chanted angrily, compassionate “we have to save it”
Ross Perot philanthropically phoned a donation,
a testament to its immense worth,
a blank check in a generous gesture,
“its recovery should be ensured, take whatever measures,
money is not an object, The Treaty Oak's a treasure!”
John hung up and got to work, not before a bewildered “Yes Sir”
The Treaty Oak on TV shows for being blighted,
wild efforts were made to quell the issue, they even sent a psychic
People throughout the country wrote the tree and even visited,
dropped soup cans, meds and cards no matter how insignificant,
“Get Well”cards, dispelled our Velpar problem not even a little bit,
Some people even demanded that the bastard hung from a limb of it,
11 grand was offered for any who could identify who the villain is

The Culled
Suddenly Cindy ascends into the scene, seems she knows this guy,
From the clinic for methadone, he told his method on a ride,
This culpable fella Paul Cullen, a felon, appalling times he fell on,
fell in love, addicted to his clinic counselor who cruelly culled him
cut him off, his love was ignited, it cut him,
uninvited, just wanted a lovely night it
crushed him that his love was unrequited
The gall of the gal,
he had a gallery of gallons of blight including Velpar,
went to the library to read a tome that held dark spell arts,
The culprit Cullen revolted insulted, if the love he gave her
couldn't cultivate a life with the one he favored,
He'd truncate his love for her,
flooring flora trunks with cult behavior
he crept beneath the canopy, made sure he wasn't visible,
Cullen cursed the gigantic tree, ignobly at the pretty oak,
poured a gallon of poison in a circle, an occult ritual,
A gallon of misguided vengeance, venom and vitriol

The Trials (Treaty Oak)

While Perot's payroll was buying scientists,
playing roles, trying to stop the giant
artifact arbor from dying,
they lost some awesome limbs of Austin's monolith
A ton of folks would have bet the Oak was done for, doomed,
then someone considered: “what if we could get a bud to bloom?”
One of the transplants took, it looked encouraging
in a companion act of grafting and surgery
they transplanted a nourishing nursing tree,
intervene and interweave, the root systems were merging,
treated the Treaty Oak, now just a third (and hurt) but flourishing

The Trials (Paul Cullen)
The aforementioned Paul had a felony for his burglary
therefore potentially faced life for his attempt to murder trees
The jury needs a tree to hang him from, but swung him perfectly
Excuses of insecurity, ignored, ensured certainty.
When questioned if there's more important agendas and sentences
“The Treaty Oak was once declared our nation's perfect specimen
What if we were to let this slip? we'd set neglectful precedents”
The Judge expressed this sentiment, thus 9 years Cullen's penance is

To trees? the three Paul ended in, is but a paltry, petty blip.






Treaty Oak In Austin, pre-poisoning 1930s









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