Many Crowns Poem by Chris Embrick

Adorned, the trees wear many crowns
On every branch the garland clings
Flowers bright, the jewels of Spring
Sweet fragrance fills the air around
The warmth the days of April bring
Adorned, the trees wear many crowns
On every branch the garland clings
From diadems gold dust falls down
Offerings from the forest kings
Soon to follow new crowns of green
Adorned, the trees wear many crowns
On every branch the garland clings
Flowers bright, the jewels of Spring.