Like Something Almost Said
The trees are coming into leaf
Like something almost being said;
The recent buds relax and spread,
Their greenness is a kind of grief.
Excerpt from Phillip Larkin's "The Trees"
Brookside Gardens, Maryland
The trees are coming into leaf
Like something almost being said;
The recent buds relax and spread,
Their greenness is a kind of grief.
Excerpt from Phillip Larkin's "The Trees"
Brookside Gardens, Maryland