This ain’t your Joyce Kilmer “Trees”. You know the lines. “I think that I shall never see / A poem as lovely as a tree.” I agree with the sentiment but not sure I care for the poem. Maybe it’s just become to familiar. I have been known to sing ecstatically over trees. They are such lovely creatures. Definitely a superior species. I think God must have liked Planet Earth a lot because She gave us trees. And so many. So this one is for the trees.
The old trees commune
with the younger ones
on how to tree.
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