You are majestic to behold
Lining the streetside
With your crown of
Bright, orange-red flowers.
You are like a large bouquet
In a dark brown vase
Decorating the land
In strategic places.
When there are no toys
You provide shack shacks
For children to play with.
Your shade is an oasis
In the desert
For those who pass by you
And wish to sit
Beneath your boughs.