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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447436" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pruning Flowering Gums</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447436" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One summer day, along the street, <br>Men pruned the gums <br>To make them neat. <br>The tender branches, white with flowers, <br>Lay in the sun <br>For hours and hours, <br>And every hour they grew more sweet, <br>More honey-like <br>Until the street <br>Smelt like a hive, withouten bees. <br>But still the gardeners <br>Lopped the trees. <br>Then came the children out of school, <br>Noisy and separate <br>As their rule Of being is. The spangled trees <br>Gave them one heart: <br>Such power to please <br>Had all the flowering branches strown <br>Around for them <br>To make their own. <br>Then such a murmuring arose <br>As made the ears <br>Confirm the nose <br>And give the lie to eyes. For hours <br>Child bees hummed <br>In the honey flowers. <br>They gathered sprigs and armfuls. Some <br>Ran with their fragrant <br>Burdens home, <br>And still returned; and after them <br>Would drag great boughs. <br>Some stripped a stem <br>Of rosy flowers and played with these. <br>Never such love <br>Had earthly trees <br>As these young creatures gave. By night, <br>The treasured sprays <br>Of their delight <br>Were garnered every one. The street <br>Looked, as the council liked it, neat.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Lesbia+Harford">Lesbia Harford</a></strong></div>