tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792279956669632938.post3533701270431992179..comments2023-09-23T11:55:05.276-04:00Comments on a year of getting up to meet the day: I think that I shall never see / a poem lovely as a treercwhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13011768089116395284noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792279956669632938.post-87214131774581465472010-04-21T06:22:24.015-04:002010-04-21T06:22:24.015-04:00So - would you say this tree is a burr oak, as you...So - would you say this tree is a burr oak, as you suggested on an earlier post?<br /><br />They're not the same as our Maine variety, right?rcwhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13011768089116395284noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792279956669632938.post-56622678614762536272010-04-20T23:01:09.787-04:002010-04-20T23:01:09.787-04:00Couldn't agree more. There's little in na...Couldn't agree more. There's little in nature that is more peaceful and inspiring than a lone American elm or White oak silhouetted against the horizon.Carlnoreply@blogger.com