Welcome to Fir Heaven Sake Christmas Tree Farm

A Tree's Poem

 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.

 - Joyce Kilmer