Trees by Candy Carter

 
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 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.Posted by Picasa

"Trees" By Alfred Joyce Kilmer by 1913

Comments

Anonymous said…
This is such a beautiful poem. I wrote about trees, here it the link and I hope you will like it.
http://wp.me/p4C6Y-eS
Home At Last said…
Thanks, I have loved this poem since I was a young girl and the photo shot by my friend seemed to need a poem!

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