poem of the day November 11

Trees have fallen

long time ago

Special trees

Trees of time

Sage trees

Everybody has one

They grow by roads

Along green fields

Near stone walls

We pass these trees

year after year

And then one day

we walk by and

our trees have fallen

We sing an old

sad poignant song

Where have all

the trees gone

long time passing

Where have all 

the trees gone

gone long ago...

loved by all and everyone

when will we ever learn

what did we learn from them