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    The poem expresses the poet's view that trees are lovelier than any poem. It describes a tree with its roots in the earth, wearing a robin's nest in its hair in summer, with snow on its bosom and an intimate relationship with rain. The poet acknowledges that while poems are made by humans, only God can create a tree.

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    The poem expresses the poet's view that trees are lovelier than any poem. It describes a tree with its roots in the earth, wearing a robin's nest in its hair in summer, with snow on its bosom and an intimate relationship with rain. The poet acknowledges that while poems are made by humans, only God can create a tree.

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    TREES

    By: Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)

    ITHINK that I shall never see


    A poem lovely as a tree.

    A tree whose hungry mouth is press


    Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast;

    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
    TREES
    By: Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)

    ITHINK that I shall never see


    A poem lovely as a tree.

    A tree whose hungry mouth is press


    Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast;

    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

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