MSM-24 Poetry Workout: Trees ___ Trees by Joyce Kilmer (aabbcc) I think that I shall never see a A poem lovely as a tree. a A tree whose hungry mouth is prest b Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast; b A tree that looks at God all day, c And lifts her leafy arms to pray; c 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, a But only God can make a tree. a

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