Birches
When I see birches bend to left and right
Across the lines of straighter darker trees,
I like to think some boy’s been swinging them.
Read the entire poem here.
Birches
Posted on by Marty Luster
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I'm Marty Luster, a retired attorney and politician. In 2010 my wife, mother-in-law, dog and I relocated from Central NY to Gloucester. I hope my photographs and poetry(?) reflect my love for this place and her people. My picture-poem posts can be seen at http://matchedpairs.wordpress.com and selected black and white images can be found at http://slicesoflifeimages.wordpress.com View all posts by Marty Luster
Good Morning Gloucester 
Birch trees are one of my favorites
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Thanks I love these shimmer and great poem! Used on the on the water, tipis and writing paper too! Thanks! Dave & Kim
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