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The Money Tree (Children)
(August 10 / Born in Columbus OH - living in Florida)

The Money Tree (Children)

I dreamed I grew a money tree
outside in my yard.
My job was to care for it
and I worked very hard.

I saw that it was watered.
It grew so straight and tall
and when the money ripened
I picked it in the fall.

The flowers were green dollar bills,
the seeds inside were coins,
and others grew and glittered
where all the branches joined.

On windy days I stood below
and held a great big bucket.
Other days I climbed right up
to find one ripe and pluck it.

People say that money
doesn't really grow on trees.
I know. I only wish it did
just like in my dreams.

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Comments (7)

Could one use this poem in a video entered in a film competition?
Does this poem appear in any of your children's collections (Barking Spider) ?
I must echo Patricia Grantham's sentiments. All of us have wished for a money tree at some time or another. We can keep on wishing, can't we?
Very nice and enjoyable read about a money tree. A wish that most of us have made at one time or another. Love it,
Great imagery. Well done. S
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