Oh What a Day to Be a Tree

A windy day poem admiring how the trees enliven. Wind is part of the plan. Mother Nature has it figured out including my part in it rocking and writing poems exchanging energy with wind and forest. Live it up my dears.

Oh What a Day to be a Tree
Oh What a Day to Be a Tree

Oh what a day to be a tree
to run in the wind
keeping pace with the floating clouds.
Green crowns shimmering 
like rippling windlines on the pond.
Leaf lungs full of air
they howl and squeal,
bend and bounce 
and play with each other
sharing pollen and 
tossing winged seeds
like a ticker tape celebration.
Tree da vive. 

About createthedawn

Dawn’s calling is for her poetry to make our world a positive place. She believes in the power of poetry to process, to focus, to align, and to find our way to happiness and fulfillment. Thus, her pen-name is CreatetheDawn. Follow Dawn's work on this blog and in her books to help fill your world with wit, wisdom, and wonder.
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