I often spend time in libraries
Thinking of large trees
Their ages interest me greatly
As they never celebrate birthdays
I have a tall poplar tree
At the end of my large garden
It was planted by the architect
Who designed this beautiful house
My father was going to demolish the tree
When our swimming pool was installed
But Sissy and I persuaded him to leave it standing
And now we have dappled shade on very hot days
Although this tree has never celebrated its birthday
And probably does not understand the concept
We often hold a celebration on mid summers day
To celebrate the birth of this wonderful tree
I have noticed of late in our nearby village
That people are celebrating the birth of their trees
Two oaks and a yew tree were chosen only last week
And the curate has plans for the apple orchards nearby
Outlaw