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Trees
Trees
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.
Poem by Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)
Music written in 1922 by Oscar Rasbash
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Music written in 1922 by Oscar Rasbash
Poem by Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)
But only God can make a tree.
Poems are made by fools like me,
Who intimately lives with rain.
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
A nest of robins in her hair;
A tree that may in Summer wear
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that looks at God all day,
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
A poem lovely as a tree.
I think that I shall never see
Trees
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