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What do you see when you see trees?
My eyes travel each trunk and branch.
With feathered leaves in blowing breeze
till the chipper comes with a cranch! 

	Your details shine with luminescence -
	I eschew detail for the essence.
	In trees, I just see nature's grace -  
'	Tis beautiful, like your face!
 
And then a breath of sweet surcease
as he offered a glance her way –
love and roses budding
 
	Roses die and love will end, so who'll cut the string whereon I suspend?
	When a poet puppet dies, it's a smorgasbord for the flies.
 
I heard that death was coming to you
from the silence right out of the blue.
From whence this sound had come I wondered?
A strange comment from out of the blue. 
I turned and saw the apparition.
Why does death come right out of the blue?
Then I saw upon its face a smile
so frightening right out of the blue!
Its jarring humor not surprising.
Its dark soul came from out of the blue.
 
	Ah, I think that I finally see -
	Your attention to features and finesse
	Sets apart your exquisite poetry,
	Such is your eloquent loveliness.

	I hope to aspire to the lofty summit,
	Choosing words to embellish and describe.
	No more, to bland language will I plummet -
	From a fountain of words, I will imbibe.

	Intoxicated in language, enchanting, 
	Expressing every charming nuance,
	Exactly rhyming, evading slanting,
	Shall we wax in an enthralling séance?

	Now I have been enlightened, let us spin
	A verbal tapestry - can we begin?

We could just call the whole thing off,
as we each grab beers for a quaff.
	You say potato.
	I say tomato.
Is it really worth our scoff?

	Ah, beers, is an idea I can accept - 
	At drinking, not poetry, I'm more adept. 
	After all this rhyming, I've had enough,
	But I think now I'll need some stouter stuff!

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