Tree Song
How could
one not poem
such
a magnificent
tree
A tree such as
that
as wide as its tall
and as broad as
its fat
A musical marvel
as the wind
blows through
and bumbling bees
do what
bumble bees do
As songbirds
Do sing
And the doves
They do coo
As woodpeckers
Peck
and the crows
They do caw
We can
all just lay back
and we can
watch and listen in awe