Patrick and Brendan’s Tree
©2019TonyFallon0226
When a wind storm comes to town
You have to be on guard
Big trees can be blown down
And leave a big hole in your yard
We’ve had rain and snow sleet and frost
And finally a gale
Now my neighbors have extra cost
Or fire wood for sale
No more in branches will birds sing
Or will they have shade
No tire on a rope for a swing
Or hide and seek games played
That it fell on neither auto nor abode
Means my neighbors were all sound
While the wild wind blowed
Now there’s one less tree to run around
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