Show W U ay AIR TREES I 1 think that I 1 shall never see A poem lovely as a tree A tree whose hungry mouth Is pressed against the earths sweet flowing breast q A tree that looks at god all day and lifts her leafy arms to arar I 1 A tree that may in summer wear A rest of robins in her hairl bosom snow has lain who intimately lives with tairi poems are made by fools like me but only god can make a tree joya kilmer A lit iq V virgin timber in the joyce F orest nandabala Nan tabala national forest north caralina photograph courtesy united states forest service |