Paired, my trees mark gates of the old workhouse
(now private residential streets, like many),
surround themselves with (I’ve just learned this word)
suckers – new growth that gardeners control.
Their bark is grey. Not photo grey but live,
gnarled and with recent branches offering
leaves greenfly have holed. The trees stand tall,
one bent. The tree book keeps them with X rating.
This was my contribution to the 26 Trees project, one of many from 26 Characters that have stimulated me since 2015. My brief was to write 62 words of prose or verse about an individual lime tree (a pair of them was acceptable) in Cambridgeshire, plus 400 words on the background to the species. Click on the project link above, then follow your nose.
The ex-workhouse is that of St Ives, Cambridgeshire -- across the River Ouse from the town, and now on the eastern edge of the village of Hemingford Grey, whose manor house drew an unrelated poem from me in 2018.
The X rating is the mark given to the Common Lime in Alan Mitchell's The trees of Britain and Northern Europe, which rates the gardenworthiness of trees as follows:
I -- first-class
II -- good
III -- mediocre
X -- little or nothing to commend it.
And one question in the 400 background words remains unanswered. Who was this elusive French chemist Missa, and in what century did they live?
26 Trees was a joint project with the Woodland Trust, who generously presented participants with saplings of their species. What I did with mine is this:
26 Trees was a joint project with the Woodland Trust, who generously presented participants with saplings of their species. What I did with mine is this:
It's in! For TreeCharterDay, my 26trees lime from @WoodlandTrust. Planted in the grounds of @WorksopPrioryCE by their kind permission, and with help from @hughcrispin & other green-fingered kin. Dedicated to parents Ivon & Barbara Baker (1928-2011 and 1932-2008).
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