Loblolly pines and poplars, acorns and pawpaws
Warmed by loess and humus
Smoke the leaves and needles
Come to enjoy and leave
Listen to the breeze of walking mists
The harmony of disharmony
Visit for solace and fantasy sublime
We'll be here till you burn us down
Or hack us away
Shimon Weinroth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem