Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.  Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. 

And who the bushy cover Felon over the ground And who the bushy cover Felon over the ground

When I was a small kid but not so big When I was a small kid but not so big

When they are free? And taking rest on tree, with no worry of building refuge, how can I say no to t... When they are free? And taking rest on tree, with no worry of building refuge, h...

The poem echoes the thought that even if 'it is tied to a tree and hosed down' the writer should con... The poem echoes the thought that even if 'it is tied to a tree and hosed down' t...

Green Tree = Dream Tree Green Tree = Dream Tree