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