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Hello Everyone,

I was looking through some old stuff the other day and came across a poem that I had to memorize in Junior High School.
Enjoy!

Trees
by
Joyce Kilmer

I think that I shall never see
A poem as lovely as a tree;

A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed
Against earths' sweet flowing breast;

A tree that looks to 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.