A Poem as Lovely as aTree

Gad, I can never stay at one blog, can I? Anyway. My oldish-new blog is located here at nekostupendous. My own persoanl blog - and by gad, I all the matters holy and sacred to me, I am staying put at two blogs!

Just two, and that's a promise!

Trees

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.