Tree House

This poem is for all my students who have  and will come to talk with me Under the Tree…

                                                          

 

You are always welcome!

 

Tree House

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.