Author E. M. Adams When the sun is shining overhead 'Tis nice to make a leafy bed Deep in the shady wood; To lie and gaze towards the sky Peeping through the leaves on high, Above the shady wood. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments