Mom, Inspired...
My mom, the poet, felt inspired by the Bags In Trees blog, and wrote a little poem about it... here it is for your enjoyment!
There are Bags in them there Trees
You have to watch those sneaky trees:
The Poplars’ and the Cherry.
And if you have a Cottonwood,
My advice to you, be wary.
Those Walnuts are a stubborn lot-
A dangerous kind of foe.
So if you’ve lost a bag to them
You’d better let it go.
Though the Birch and Hickory
Really can’t be trusted,
There’s real danger with Buckeye Trees-
They’re socially Maladjusted.
So hold on to you valuables
When you’re off the beaten track.
Deciduous trees are mentally ill:
They’re kleptomaniacs.
Pamela Parks Costa
There are Bags in them there Trees
You have to watch those sneaky trees:
The Poplars’ and the Cherry.
And if you have a Cottonwood,
My advice to you, be wary.
Those Walnuts are a stubborn lot-
A dangerous kind of foe.
So if you’ve lost a bag to them
You’d better let it go.
Though the Birch and Hickory
Really can’t be trusted,
There’s real danger with Buckeye Trees-
They’re socially Maladjusted.
So hold on to you valuables
When you’re off the beaten track.
Deciduous trees are mentally ill:
They’re kleptomaniacs.
Pamela Parks Costa
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