There was a tree in my yard that I liked a lot. 

When it fell down I felt quite sad.

It fell on my trailer and poked through the roof.

But the robin eggs didn’t taste that bad.

The hole it made wasn’t too awful big.

The branch in my kitchen even had a flower.

The other good thing about the hole from the tree

Is that when it rained I could take a shower.

The city sent some men who said it wasn’t safe.

So I tied them up and hid their cars.

At night when it’s dark we sit together.

And look out the hole at the pretty stars.

Until Next Time,

Your Friend,

Tracy