I would rather be a tree
In the midst of the wood.
For in woodland glades
The traffic noise fades,
And the song of the bird
Fills the heart of the wood.
And the poet’s word
Is as nought to the bird.
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K Morris - Poet 
A lovely poem, Kevin.
Thank you, Robbie. I am delighted you like my poem. Happy Easter to you. Kevin
Lovely, Kevin.
Thank you, Vivienne.