Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Look What God Did In Our Backyard!

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.

Joyce Kilmer 1886–1918

2 comments:

Charli and me said...

That is so beautiful! I love that poem

Confuzzled Books said...

I love the way you worded that. "Look what God did!" Awesome!