Birch Tree
Read 'Birch Tree' by 'A S J Tessimond' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
The birch tree in winter
Leaning over the secret pool
Is Narcissus in love
With the slight white branches,
The slim trunk,
In the dark glass;
But,
Spring coming on,
Is afraid,
And scarfs the white limbs
In green.
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