Vince Jikyser B.

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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 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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TASK# 2

In mounting photographs base on the poem my own perception is to imagine what it is should
be look like that best represent the text in the poems. The inner consciousness that will
showcase all the thought that I picture out in the poems. in preparation of the materials I
consider the environment that is related to the poems. trees represent the life, the struggle
that went through to the harsh environment that they belong and how they survive and
becomes a wonderful ecosystems. in this picture I convey the message to protect and take
good care our remaining forest before it will be to late and we as living being will be affected
when the time comes that there will be no tree left, because trees gave us every thing, the air
we breath, the water we drinks the shades that keeps us from bright sunlight and the big trunks
that we lean on when we are tired.