Arbor Day Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Arbor Day



For every tree that's planted a forest begins to sprout
in minds of those planting them.

Imagining the beauty of nature being wafted in a breeze,
tantalizing minds of poets everywhere.

Writing poems of praise to trees that give us shade and
a comforting feeling when walking beneath them.

Monday, January 25, 2016
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