This poem is for all my students who have and will come to talk with me Under the Tree…
You are always welcome!
by Shel Silverstein
Read by Catherine Coleman
A tree house, a free house,
A secret you and me house
A high up in the leafy branches
Cozy as can be house.
A street house, a neat house,
Be sure and wipe your feet house
Is not my kind of house at all —
Let’s go live in a tree house.