For your reading enjoyment, here's one of my favorite poems:
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 sweet earth's flowing 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.
I really do love this poem-it keeps me humble.
1 comment:
I like that poem!!! It's awesome how it compares poems to trees. we can make poems, but only God can make trees and so trees are therefore better! I loved it!!!! Thanks for sharing! :)
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