By Michael and Robert Liguori
There is a tree in front of the house On the corner Twenty years I groomed the tree Watered the tree Made it strong The tree grew and grew Beautiful , big Powerful Someone stole my One of a kind pine tree Why Where is it Who stole it It was mine a Permanent Part of the house A million dollar tree Groomed by me for Twenty years Why It was my tree Beautiful Evergreen
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