The Sun And A Birch Tree Poem by Elizabeth Madox Roberts
The Sun And A Birch Tree
As I came home through Howard's lane,
The trees were bending down with rain.
A still mist went across their tops,
And my coat was powdered gray with drops.
Then I looked in the woods to see
The limbs of the white birch tree.
It made a bright spot in the air,
And I thought the sun was shining there.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
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4/19/2024 10:20:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A lovely poem full of childhood wonder