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"THE DREAM TREE" by Tom Zart

Postby Tom Zart » Wed Mar 15, 2006 12:42 am

by Tom Zart

When I was young and on the farm,
My favorite place to be
Was by the pond in the woods,
High in a Sycamore tree.

I climbed her high,
As high as I could,
Built me a tree house
Out of tin and wood.

I searched the barn
And found an old chair,
Then used a long rope
To pull it through the air.

I placed it inside
And sat right down;
I felt like a king
With the moon as my crown.

Everywhere around me
I could see flashing lights.
The fireflies were dancing
To the breath of the nights.

Now that I?m grown with kids of my own,
I stand beneath the same old tree.
What I built has long since gone
Though it's easy for me to see.

Tom Zart
Author of
Love, War And More
Published by
Publish America
2005 All Rights Reserved

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