The Tree Poem by Barbara Stahly
The Tree
Rating: ★5.0
Outside my window stands a tree
Every day I look at it
And it comforts me
In spring time it stands lush and green
In fall its colors change to red and yellow
In winter it is bare
Year after year I watch this tree
It’s like magic it seems to me
To get so much comfort from just a tree
Friday, April 25, 2008
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4/25/2024 2:49:47 PM # 1.0.0.1119
So simple, yet so effectual. My daughter will love this one. Thanks.