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"Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky" - Khalil Gibran

                                              Albarrán Cabrera, "The Mouth of Krishna", 2017

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 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.

In memory to Joyce Klimer, American poet, (6 December 1886-1918), known for poetry that celebrated the common beauty of the natural world as well as his religious faith.

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