Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AN ARBOR DAY TREE, by ANONYMOUS First Line: Dear little tree that we plant today Last Line: A tale of the children who planted me Subject(s): Arbor Day;holidays;trees | ||||||||
DEAR little tree that we plant to-day, What will you be when we're old and gray? "The savings bank of the squirrel and mouse, For robin and wren an apartment house, The dressing-room of the butterfly's ball, The locust's and katydid's concert hall, The schoolboy's ladder in pleasant June, The schoolgirl's tent in the July noon, And my leaves shall whisper them merrily A tale of the children who planted me." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PROBLEM OF DESCRIBING TREES by ROBERT HASS THE GREEN CHRIST by ANDREW HUDGINS MIDNIGHT EDEN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN REFLECTION OF THE WOOD by LEONIE ADAMS THE LIFE OF TREES by DORIANNE LAUX TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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