Forest Pansy with newly-emerged heart-shaped leaves:
Cercis candensis 'Forest Pansy'
A poem for the day:
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
--Joyce Kilmer
Why we had to memorize these lines as youngsters I will never know, but reportedly it is not the best work of Kilmer's writing career so I will cut him some slack and refrain from any negative comments on this well known poem.
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