Tit For Tat Poem by Christopher Morley

Tit For Tat

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I OFTEN pass a gracious tree
Whose name I can't identify,
But still I bow, in courtesy
It waves a bough, in kind reply.

I do not know your name, O tree
(Are you a hemlock or a pine?)
But why should that embarrass me?
Quite probably you don't know mine.

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Christopher Morley

Christopher Morley

Haverford, Pennslyvania
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