The weeping willow, the maple and the black walnut tree...
Reach out their branches as if to say...
It's Spring! I just woke up and I'm going to be...
The prettiest tree that you will ever see...
The willow is weeping for it's arms are very long...
They blow in the breeze but they're not very strong...
The maple, her beauty it shows in the fall...
Red, yellow, orange and she grows very tall...
The black walnut it stretches out over the field...
And is quite happy to provide the squirrels next meal...
Their buds are just popping as they reach for the sky...
Sharing their beauty with the naked eye...
by ~ Judy
I wrote this poem last Spring....but I have moved and don't get to watch these trees bud any more...but I have this poem to remind me...another memory...