Tree poem....Well known and one not so well known

Trees by Joyce Kilmer

I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earths 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.
written by Joyce Kilmer

Tree by unknown

I think that I shall never see
a billboard lovely as a tree
but unless all the billboards fall
I shall never see a tree at all

Does anyone know anymore verses to this little verse?? write in if you do