VIII
What do the tall trees say
To the late havocs in the sky?
They sigh.
The air moves, and they sway.
When the breeze on the hill
Is still, then they stand still
They wait.
They have no fear. Their fate
Is faith. Birdsong
is all they‘ve wanted, all along .
——-Wendell Berry, A Timbered Choir
I love the title of this poetry collection. It‘s like the trees are singing!
#naturalitsy
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“A deliciously fun collection of poems that will make you laugh out loud.“
pickBursting with humor and creativity, this collection of poems is a feast for the imagination, full of playful surprises for readers of all ages.
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