《Something about the Trees》　　　　Linda Pastan I remember what my father told me: There is an age when you are most yourself. He was just past fifty then, Was it something about the trees that made him speak? There is an age when you are most yourself. I know more now than I did once. Was it something about the trees that made him speak? Only a single leaf had turned so far. I know more now than I did once. I used to think he'd always be the surgeon. Only a single leaf had turned so far. Even his body kept its secrets. I used to think he'd always be the surgeon. My mother was the perfect surgeon's wife. Even his body kept its secrets. I thought they both would live forever. My mother was the perfect surgeon's wife. I still can see her face at thirty. I thought they both would live forever. I thought I'd always be their child. I still can see her face at thirty. When will I be most myself? I thought I'd always be their child. In my sleep it's never winter. When will I be most myself? I remember what my father told me. In my sleep it's never winter. He was just past fifty then. --

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