I THINK that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
to receipts at ATM's and gas pumps!
all of that paper for the receipts comes from
i did some research and could not find consistent statistics (try saying that 5 times fast),
but one thing is for sure.......
the statistics are staggering.
there are something like 8 billion ATM transactions a year!
which adds up to a roll of paper more than 2 billion feet long,
or enough to circle the globe 15 times!
you really don't need that receipt.
save the paper=save the trees=reduce waste.
please join Suzan at Old Grey Mare blog,
for more ideas of how we can create change.
all photos taken at one of my favorite places for TREES in Audubon Park, New Orleans, La.