Monday, 14 October 2019

TREES by Joyce Kilmer (REPLY)



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WHO IS JOYCE KILMER?

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Alfred Joyce Kilmer - (December 6, 1886 – July 30, 1918) was an American writer and poet mainly remembered for a short poem titled "Trees" (1913), which was published in the collection Trees and Other Poems in 1914. Though a prolific poet whose works celebrated the common beauty of the natural world as well as his Roman Catholic religious faith, Kilmer was also a journalist, literary critic, lecturer, and editor. While most of his works are largely unknown, a select few of his poems remain popular and are published frequently in anthologies.




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GOD'S REPLY

by Godwin Labaya

Teak's as gentle as the ocean,
are better than thine creation.
My trees mew for hunger and ray
Sway and pray in the end of day
I'm happy that you're obeying
but in the end you're dying
The birds tweeting deep in the fields,
ascending steepy mountain yields.
 I'll protect you, from snow, from cold,
from heat, until you'll grow old.
Thy poems are a gift to me,
and yes, I can make a tree.


               
 

 
                
















Alfred Joyce Kilmer -
 (December 6, 1886 – July 30, 1918) was an American writer and poet mainly remembered for a short poem titled "Trees" (1913), which was published in the collection Trees and Other Poems in 1914. Though a prolific poet whose works celebrated the common beauty of the natural world as well as his Roman Catholic religious faith, Kilmer was also a journalist, literary critic, lecturer, and editor. While most of his works are largely unknown, a select few of his poems remain popular and are published frequently in anthologies.



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                                                                    GOD'S REPLY

                                                                   by Godwin Labaya



                                                       Teak's as gentle as the ocean,
                                                       are better than thine creation.

                                                   
                                                    My trees mew for hunger and ray
                                                     Sway and pray in the end of day

                                                   
                                                     I'm happy that you're obeying
                                                        but in the end you're dying.

                                                 
                                                  The birds tweeting deep in the fields,
                                                     ascending steepy mountain yields.

                                             
                                                  I'll protect you, from snow, from cold,
                                                       from heat, until you'll grow old.

                                                     
                                                         Thy poems are a gift to me,
                                                         and yes, I can make a tree.

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