Saturday, October 15, 2011

Trees

One of my favorite poems about nature.  Dedicated to all the illegal loggers out there.

1 comment:

Uncle Lee said...

There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more.

Have a nice weekend, and keep a song in your heart.
Lee.