I Love Trees.
To think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.....
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair.
From the poem 'Trees' by the young man, Joyce Kilmer, 1886 - 1918. He died in WWI by a sniper;s bullet. The poem was set to music and I have fond memories of my dad singing it.
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