
frangipani
have dropped leaves & blossoms,
& stand gnarled & nude.

frangipani
have dropped leaves & blossoms,
& stand gnarled & nude.

hibiscus flowers
show their bright colors
on a winter day.

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
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 busom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.




branches twist
in pretzel-like weaves,
stronger for it.



