Trees, a poem by Joyce Kilmer set to new music

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  • Опубликовано: 25 янв 2018
  • Joyce Kilmer was born in 1886 In New Brunswick, NJ and died in France on July 30, 1918. He was killed by a snipers bullet at age 31 at the Second Battle of the Marne... en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joyce_K...
    Trees (1914)
    I think that I shall never see
    A poem lovely as a tree
    A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed
    Against the earth's sweet flowing breast
    A tree that looks at God all day
    And lifts her leafy arms to pray
    A tree that may in summer wear
    A nest of robins in her hair
    Upon whose bosom snow has lain
    Who intimately lives with rain
    Poems are made by fools like me
    But only God can make a tree
    Joyce Kilmer

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