The stately pine
Standing straight and tall
Stretches for the sky.
Its branches hang tired
Burdened by cones heavy.
Its rippled bark
In hues of red brown gray
Drips quietly as waterfalls
From a fountain.
The Stately Pine – in verse
The stately pine
Standing straight and tall
Stretches for the sky.
Its branches hang tired
Burdened by cones heavy.
Its rippled bark
In hues of red brown gray
Drips quietly as waterfalls
From a fountain.
Miss Judy Writes 