Walt Whitman was America’s hippy of the 19th century, writing a kind of free verse that verged on prose. He is most famous for his book of poetry, “Leaves of Grass”, which was very controversial when it was published because parts of it were considered to be obscene. Walt spoke in plain language but his simple words formed powerful images, as witnessed by this poem about a lone oak tree that appears happy despite its isolation.
I Saw in Louisiana a Live-Oak Growing
by Walt Whitman
I saw in Louisiana a live-oak growing,
All alone stood it and the moss hung down from the branches,
Without any companion it grew there uttering joyous leaves of dark green,
And its look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself,
But I wondered how it could utter joyous leaves standing alone there without
its friend near, for I knew I could not,
And I broke off a twig with a certain number of leaves upon it, and twined
around it a little moss,
And brought it away, and I have placed it in sight, in my room,
It is not needed to remind me as of my own dear friends,
(For I believe lately I think of little else than of them,)
Yet it remains to me a curious token, it makes me think of manly love;
For all that, and though the live-oak glistens there in Louisiana solitary in
a wide flat space,
Uttering joyous leaves all its life without a friend, a lover, near,
I know very well I could not.
Great picture of TREE! Love, love, love it!