Evening Waterfall
By CARL SANDBURG
Dose of Beauty
The Tree of Scarlet Berries by AMY LOWELL The rain gullies the garden paths And tinkles on the broad sides of grass blades. A tree, at the end of my arm, is hazy with mist. Even so, I can see that it has red berries, A scarlet fruit, Filmed over with moisture. It seems as … Read more