there once was a tree
much smaller then me
its now much older then me
that once little tree
there it goes reaching above me
up to the sky
there once was a tree
much taller then me
its cut down now you see
poor old tree, poor old tree
what have they done to you
im gonna have a look
oops oh dear i'm wrinting on you
your now my new book.
christina tina mcintosh
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tree-47/
