
by Carol at The Apples in my Orchard.
Last weekend I participated in the Open Write with Ethical ELA. Erica Johnson’s prompt “Talk about Trees” inspired me to praise the state tree of both of my home states, Mississippi and Louisiana.

May 22, 2026 by margaretsmn

Last weekend I participated in the Open Write with Ethical ELA. Erica Johnson’s prompt “Talk about Trees” inspired me to praise the state tree of both of my home states, Mississippi and Louisiana.

Posted in Gratitude, nature, Poetry Friday, Writing | Tagged #poemsofpresence, Ethical ELA, Louisiana, ode, poetry | 15 Comments

Margaret Simon lives on the Bayou Teche in New Iberia, Louisiana. She is a retired elementary gifted teacher who writes poetry and children's books. Welcome to a space of peace, poetry, and personal reflection. Walk in kindness.

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Magnolia trees do grow and bloom here, although only for a very short time. They are beautiful trees – they exude Southern hospitalitiy. Love the poem that focuses on theire blooms and traits. Thanks for sharing it.
Lovely poem; magnolia blossoms are so beautiful, and as you say, divine.
Oh, Magnolia. You are beautiful. Bless me too.
Ah, your poem tastes divine, I’m wafting in it all the way in
Chicago, thanks Margaret!
Margaret, this warms my heart, the taste of the divine! That last line is just right at the root of the strength of southern women. I have a granddaughter named Magnolia Mae. We call her Noli. Already, I see her strength showing ~ and it makes me wonder the age old question: what’s in a name? Did you paint this bloom in watercolor? I love your tribute to this tree.
Magnolia is one of my daughter Maggie’s nicknames. Noli is a cute nickname. I did not paint the flower. I found it on Canva, but I did go take a photo of my neighbor’s blossoms to consider painting.
Margaret, I woke to your mindfulness prayer-like writing, breathing in the scent you sent. It is raining here; last year my magnolia trees were attacked by some sort of insect. It left my gorgeous tree without the fulness of the trees that Richard and I bought. Perhaps the trees were in mourning like me. The endurance of the trees brought back the beginnings of the blossoms. I wait quiet, listening to the rain. Soon I will take a walk to the patio gardens to think about your medication and fill my heart with the praise your words send. Thank you, Margaret.
Margaret, what a lovely ode to magnolias. I miss that smell! I find myself taking lots of photos of trees, so I’ll have to think about writing something to accompany them.
What a lovely presentation for this beautiful poem! Here’s to mindfulness rooted in the beauty of magnolias!
Margaret, I love the prayer for endurance and a taste of the divine. How appropriate that we turn to nature’s majesty in supplication. Beautiful!
Oooh, may we all be blessed by the sweet Magnolia. Lovely, Margaret!
Margaret, lovely tribute to the Magnolia and wonderful how it’s connected to two states that you’ve lived in. I loved the way you brought the poem “home” with prayer references, Bless me with your endurance sweet Magnolia, give me a taste of the divine. Beautiful!
Your poem is a gift on this chilly rainy morning, Margaret. Thank you.
Wonderful tribute to an iconic flower!
Margaret, there is never enough said about any magnolia!
Your words are magnolia magnificient,
My hubby & I stop to smell the lower-hanging flowers on every walk that brings us by one so easy to cup & smell. The background you created for the poem is lovely, too.
your fan, JAN https://bookseedstudio.wordpress.com/2026/05/25/with-birds/