Omul bun si pomul verde: Natura ajutata de campaniile electorale

duminică, 25 mai 2008

Natura ajutata de campaniile electorale

Am observat zilele acestea la iesirea din metrou la Armata Poporului ca se amenajeaza un spatiu verde. S-au plantat copaci, tufe, iarba verde...Putin mai mult oxigen la o intersectie foarte poluata. Mai mult ca sigur o actiune realizata ca urmare a campaniei electorale desfasurata cu multa ardoare in aceste saptamani. Insa putem spune ca macar natura a mai castigat putin teren intr-un oras "pictat" in gri.

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Scrido spunea...: putin oxigen nu strica :); 27 mai 2008 la 19:40
Anonim spunea...: Si eu am observat, cel putin in sectorul 2 unde locuiesc, foarte multa verdeata si copacei plantati prin parcuri...in intersesctii flori...Chiar imi zicea prietenul meu intr-o seara ca simte aer proaspat cand se plimba pe aleea vis-a-vis de parc. E bine ca incet incet ne mobilizam pentru un Bucuresti mai verde :D; 1 iunie 2008 la 18:18

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by Karen I. Shragg

Soak up the sunAffirm life's magic
Be graceful in the wind
Stand tall after a storm
Feel refreshed after it rains
Grow strong without notice
Be prepared for each season
Provide shelter to strangers
Hang tough through a cold spell
Emerge renewed at the first signs of spring
Stay deeply rooted while reaching for the sky
Be still long enough tohear your own leaves rustling.

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By Joyce Kilmer

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed
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And lifts her leafyarms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosomsnow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.

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By Henry Cuyler Bunner(1855 - 1896)

What does he plant who plants a tree?
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The shaft of beauty, towering high.
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For song and mother-croon of bird
In hushed and happy twilight heard -
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Who in the hollow of His hand
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Stirs in his heart who plants a tree.

Omul bun si pomul verde

duminică, 25 mai 2008

Natura ajutata de campaniile electorale

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