poem by me-
there was a tree the tree was tall
for squirrels it was a chatty mall
the branches were high
they hit the sky
for birds it was a parking lot
the roots were matte
deep they went
for rats and moles an apartment
the tree was good
the tree was jolly
sitting beside was good
as licking a lolly

                                 Poet-Gur Rehmat Singh(me)