Hello,
everyone –
Today,
the last Friday in April, is Arbor Day throughout the United States. It’s a
great day to spend some time outdoors, enjoy Nature’s hidden wonder all around
us, and maybe even plant a tree for the future! This bouquet of poems were
chosen in honor of Arbor Day and the beautiful springtime that we’re having in
Central Illinois.
“Trees”
by Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)
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.
Prologue
to the Canterbury Tales
By
Geoffrey Chaucer (1340-1400)
When
April with his showers sweet with fruit
The
drought of March has pierced unto the root
And
bathed each vein with liquor that has power
To
generate therein and sire the flower;
When
Zephyr also has, with his sweet breath,
Quickened
again, in every holt and heath,
The
tender shoots and buds, and the young sun
Into
the Ram one half his course has run,
And
many little birds make melody
That
sleep through all the night with open eye
(So
Nature pricks them on to ramp and rage) –
Then
do folk long to go on pilgrimage,
And
palmers to go seeking out strange strands,
To
distant shrines well known in sundry lands.
“Song
on May Morning” (1632)
By
John Milton (1608-1674)
Hail,
bounteous May, that dost inspire
And
welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Happy
Arbor Day & May Day! J
Rob
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