Ahh, poetry.

Here's one of my favorites, and I'll bet you nice folks here will even remember this famous ode to our leafy friends who often supply us with sustenance and shade on a warm summer's day.

"Trees" by Joyce Kilmer

(oh...btw...before I begin here, I must tell ya that in honor of my posting this at this particular website, I felt compelled to "slightly" modify "some" of Mr. Kilmer's words...okay, NOW, here we go....)

"Trees"

I think
I shall never see
a motorcycle
in a tree.






Well
I guess
I was wrong!



Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)