A Ditty for the Trees


Feeble it is not; creative with magnificent imagery it is…I love the simplicity and serenity.

Sam Outside

The Woodland Trust have for National Poetry Day asked for the public’s ditty’s to celebrate the beauty of trees, so here is my feeble attempt:


A natural mystic blows through the air

Autumn leaves rustle without a care

Old limbs creak, the end is nigh

While young limbs reach up for the sky.


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