The music begins, and two lovers intertwine as tree roots on the old maple.

Left the colony inside him to die beneath the deer-stand in the old maple as the body grew cold.

The old maple where she had spent so many summer hours was still here, and her throat tightened a little to see it.

Drawing back, I put my back against the trunk of a huge old maple and waited.

Not far from where the pink flowers will crawl up the arbor, a big old maple stands dying, its leaves brown for months.

It was probably the old maple in the corner; the bottom limb had long been rotten.

She gave the old maple a final pat and turned toward the house.

The wind danced in my hair as the old maple swayed and creaked.

We were awakened at dawn the next morning by the hooting of an owl in an old maple outside our window.

I looked at my favorite old maple, the one right next to the porch.