Dienstag, 3. April 2012

Spring and a poem lovely as a tree

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the sweet earth's 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.

Joyce Kilmer

Jacket: Tally Weijl
Skirt: OTTO.de
Feather belts: EVAW
Boots: Tommy Hilfiger
Shirt: EVAW
Clutch: Ebay
Ring: Primark

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