Geocache is not hidden at the posted coordinates.  Solve the puzzle below to get the location. 

Another iconic poem about trees for a geocache placed in a secluded grove.

The poem, with just a smidge of poetic license, is set out below.  Use the key to get the 10 digits needed to complete the geocache coordinates for North 38 XX.XXX   West  77 XX.XXX.   L=Line number of the poem, W=number of the word to use on that line, where you need the number of letters in that word.  There is a twist so don't get your branches bent out of shape if at first you don't see what you need.

Trees

BY JOYCE KILMER

I think that I shall never see

A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest

Against the earth’s sweet flowings breast;

A tree that looks at God all day,

And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

A tree that may in Summer wear

A nest of robins in her hair;

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;

Who intimately lives with rain.

Poems are made by fools like me,

But only God can make a tree.

L4W5, L11W4, L7W2, L5W1, L12W6, L6W2, L9W3, L7W6, L8W8, L1W6

Geocache is placed in a Fairfax County Park.  No night geocaching!