TreesA Poem by Bill MacEachernHad a big Nor’easter hit the South Shore & Cape Cod, downing many trees
Trees
Trees are many things Shade on a blinding day A seat to watch the game An arm to swing a swing Bodys to climb Pulp for paper Trunks for tapping And markers of time Heat in our hearths Billboards of love Home to the critters High up above Leaves for looking Fruit for picking Wood for whittling Kindling for cooking Trees You gotta love em They’re everything Bill MacEachern 10/29/2021 © 2021 Bill MacEachern |
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