SHE AND OTHER DOLPHINS IN Taiji NEED OUR HELP PLEASE!!!
POEM "TREES" "I think I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed Against the earth's sweet flowing breast; A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to pray; A tree that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimatly lives with rain. Poems are made by people like me, But only God can make a tree." Alfred Joyce Kilmer 1886-1918