Tree of fruits : a poem

The palm tree bares dates

While the blossom tree blooms some blossom

They are all trees yet don’t look alike

Like the children  of a mother

The trees belong to mother nature

Not all fruits are on a fruit tree

Not all flowers in a small plant

Each are unique in there own way

Yet they are all called tree in a way

Beautiful lemons can give you juices

Or even a lemon meringue pie

With a bit of dates on a palm tree

You can do wonders and adorn your tea

Trees are for shade

And so are they for food

They beautify our gardens

And fullfill our cravings



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