The Tree In My Backyard

In my backyard stands a tree

That holds many a happy memory

Many a happy moment did we spend

In the ol' tree house

Sharing a scary story

Or playing cat and mouse

But now the good days have come to an end

For they are going to chop it down

Never again will a bonny bird send

A melodious message through its song.

And so today I say with a sigh,

"Goodbye, ol' tree, goodbye."

The End

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