Short Kids Poem: Trees

short kids poem tree store

There aren’t enough convenience stores
perched up in a tree.
That would be the absolutely
perfect store for me.

I cannot bike. I cannot drive.
I rarely leave our yard,
But climbing our big maple tree
isn’t very hard.

Then I could buy candy
whenever I want it
(And since I don’t have money,
of course they’d accept spit.)



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