Written for Tanka Tuesday. Our host, Yvette,
asks us to write a poem celebrating ancestry.
I have chosen a Seguidilla in honor of
Hispanic Heritage Month

Abuela plants the seed,
In the rich brown soil,
Guiding the girl’s gentle hands
Through their loving toil.
Roots of yesterday
Grow through generations now
In their honored past.
NAR©2026
Nancy’s Notes: The seguidilla is a seven-line musical verse form that alternates 7-syllable and 5-syllable lines (7-5-7-5-5-7-5) with a distinct thematic or structural pause in the middle
This is “Quantanamera” by Celia Cruz
Everything on The Elephant’s Trunk was created by me, unless otherwise indicated, and may not be used with permission. Thanks for your consideration. NAR©2017-present.
Loved this, Nancy – your poem and that fab song.
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So happy to know that, Chris. Thanks very much!
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So beautiful Nancy
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It’s all about family. Thanks so much, Sadje.
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Nancy, “In their honored past” what a quiet grace note to close on. Not nostalgic, but *honoring*. The girl doesn’t just learn to garden; she learns that what came before matters, that her hands continue a line. That’s what heritage truly is: hands reaching through time. Magnificent.
— Khadija 🤍
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Khadija, thank you for your great feedback and lovely comments. I’m so glad you enjoyed my poem.
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Lovely thoughts Nance – and I love traditional song too ❤️
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Thanks, Ange. So glad you enjoyed this one 🥰
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Muy Bueno
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Muchas gracias!
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And this is how the next generation learns to love nature. Wonderful, Nancy.
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So true, Lois. The values and traditions of family. Thank you!
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Oh, so sweet!
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I’m so glad you think so, D! 😊
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