Themes for the junior cert project
<!1.The big clean up
<!2.Waiting at the bus stop
<!3.Good food
<!4.Looking at nature
<!-5.A helpful hand
<!6: POEM; Trees
I THINK that I shall never see | |
A poem lovely as a tree. | |
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A tree whose hungry mouth is prest | |
Against the sweet earth's flowing breast; | |
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A tree that looks at God all day, | |
And lifts her leafy arms to pray; | |
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A tree that may in summer wear | |
A nest of robins in her hair; | |
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Upon whose bosom snow has lain; | |
Who intimately lives with rain. | |
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Poems are made by fools like me, | |
But only God can make a tree. | |
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