Treasure Island

Carlton Douglas Kennedy

(24/04/1982 / North West UK)

Trees.


Trees are tall there leafs fall,
We look them up and down and see beauty,
The vision of growth and strength in the over powering Branches,
There funny little shaped trunks,
They are claimed they are hugged,
They are drawn and sawn,
Tree's are our friend when we let them be,
Tree's contain destruction,
In mother nature's grace,
We love the trees all the same because they give us space.

Submitted: Tuesday, February 04, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, February 05, 2014

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

improve

Comments about this poem (Trees. by Carlton Douglas Kennedy )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..
[Hata Bildir]