Tag: trees

  • Under the Locust Boughs by Tom Lloyd Finlayson

    To “J.” — written under the locust trees along the banks of the Niagara In a realm of song and shine, Where God’s sweetest wild flowers twine, By Niagara’s singing stream, Last night in a golden dream, Wandered I, while at my side Was a laughing maid, blue-eyed. Spun from the silk of the corn…

  • Robert Frost by atlantic

    The neighbourhood where I live ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡is surrounded ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡by ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡Trees. So everywhere you look ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡There is a thin green canopy A living, breathing enclosure ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡away from the bustle of ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡the city ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡and nearby highways. I don’t know ‡‡‡‡‡‡about fences ‡‡‡but trees? ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡Trees make good neighbours. Source: The author, 2019 atlantic was born and raised in Niagara…