Trees Share With No Greed Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

As I look out my window,
on this September day,
leaves on trees, at the peak of their beauty
waiting for the fall breeze, to float them away.

Trees provide us, oxygen,
fruits, and nuts to survive,
then spread their seed,
to keep their species alive.

They provide homes with protection,
for various critters, in many different ways,
doing the same, for all of us,
always sharing, on any day.

We are like trees,
none are exact, in every way,
we can still learn,
trees share with no greed, during their stay


09/09/2006 A.D.