Read the poem and answer the following question I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
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 intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree. |
What does the poet compare a tree, with? |
A poem A poet God All of the above |
A poem |
The poet in the poem “Trees” compares a tree with a poem. |