All poems on this site are copyright of Beverley Balogh
TREES
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Mostly we take them for granted
not really seeing them at all
Not even when their dressed in their best
for winter summer or fall
We don't stop to think how essential
they are to human lives
We cut them down chop them up
though without them we couldn't survive
Forgotten the days we laid 'neath their
shade when we were but a child
Or the times we climbed to the top
seeking somewhere safe to hide
Peeping out from behind the branches
as we sat up high and dreamed
Thinking about who we'd marry and
planning other secret schemes
Stand under a tree and gaze upwards
and the wonder that you'll see
Will make you feel insignificant
well that's what it does to me
Marvel at how the sunlight creates
shadowy patterns on your face
Be grateful when it starts raining for
that dry and sheltered place
The next time that you're out walking
instead of passing by a tree
Pause for a moment beneath it
look up and then just maybe
You'll see much more than tangled
branches covered in thick leafy green
But one of natures wonders
providing the air we need to breathe.
Picture by Betty Dunn
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MY WEED DISPOSAL TEAM
I would like to thank my weed fairies
who every month appear
And come into my garden and make
my pesky weeds disappear
Sometimes I do not even see them
and its just great to see
When I look out of my windows and
Find my garden is weed free.
MONEY TREE
I wish I had in my sitting room
a potted money tree
That would make me very happy
and help me to stay debt free
I'd have my very own personal
bank without having to pay fees
Ready to replenish my funds
whenever it was necessary
I'd be able to replace my sparking
water with some Krug Champagne
Whilst pretending to be drinking it
back in San Moritz once again.