please help me. ihave to write a poem on tree. max 8 lines?

Answer 1

oh tree i love thee
you make me want to pee

once your leaves have fallen
my nads got swollen.

Answer 2

The tree stood in the ground and I watched as it's branches swayed.
The leaves flew all around under the sunshines rays.
I grabbed on to the branch and hung their like a bird,
And then I felt a squish in my pants and realised I had done a turd.
Te tree stood in the ground and I watched as it's branches swayed.
And wondered if that's what the tree did day after day.

Answer 3

The tree might be a metaphor for something else. Try and find how the tree might relate to you or an experience. Simply right down a list of words that relates to both. I.E. the word growth.

Answer 4

I won't write the poen for you, but I will help you get started.
1) Pick your favorite tree.
2) Look at its leaves, braches and fruit (if any) and think about what they make you feel or what they look like.
3) Have you done anything special under that tree? Is the tree near anyplace special?

Good luck.

Answer 5

Try a few of the lines like these:

A Great Tree You Were

No one knows who planted you there,
No one remains even to care,
your branches reach toward the sky,
Pruned and shaped, not obvious why.
What lofty goal caused you to reach?
What lesson was in you to teach?
What dream gave you vitality?
Why did once grow this now dead tree?
How long it took to become great,
Now dead and naked, ceased to wait.
When sun glared hot, you gave your shade,
Did children climb and on you play?
Lovers leaned on your trunk to kiss?
Did those good days you later miss?
Did by you trav'lers mark their way?
Weren't seasons known by your display?
Times have changed, the people are gone,
None looks for your strength to lean on.
All about are tangles and snares
Where ground grew a thicket of tares.
Sometimes a bird lights on your top;
Even that is but a brief stop.
None ever knew the depth of your root;
Who ever heard wind like a flute
Coursing through your branches and leaves?
Were you once the most loved of trees?
No matter how great you became
You are dead and no one to blame.
When your purpose had slipped away
Your life found no reason to stay.
Since no one said while you were here,
I want to say, "Thank you for those years."
Though I am not one who you knew
I pay this honor so long due.
Mem'ry of your love did not last,
Your wooden bones speak of a past
And purpose and a life,forgot.
I'm sorry it seems all for naught.

just david 1999

Answer 6

(You need to write this on paper).

I saw a tree just standing there
and I could stand beneath
The wind blew tree leaves everywhere
and 'round my hair in wreath.

The summer went and came the fall
the leaves lay on the ground
But still the tree was standing tall
and we were winter-bound.

The tree's in bloom, now spring is here
and in a little while
I'll be standing very near
and on my face a smile.

Answer 7

O Weeping Willow
Your branches so hard to climb
I'll try the oak tree

Answer 8

boy, girl and tree

one, two, and three,
a boy, a girl and a tree.
when the boy and girl born,
the tree's age is three.
when the boy and girl three,
what's the age of that tree?
boy and girl think and debate,
undecide six or double three?

Answer 9

get a piece of paper made from wood pulp, or you could use bark if you want to be more explicit.

and write "A poem" on it