I Love A Tree

I Love A Tree

I LOVE A TREE When I pass to my reward. Whatever that may be, I’d like my friends to think of me As one who loved a tree. I may not have a statesman’s poise Nor thrill a throng with speech But I may benefit mankind If I set out a beech. If I transport a...
Spring in the South

Spring in the South

A Country Path in Late Spring The path of mossy ground nestled In between maternal hedgerows, That overgrew atop, dimming down The brilliance of the day. Embosomed, a calm-cool vision – Abstract takes of nature, in Leaf-spattered green shades; Stem-speckled brown...