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Secure Tree


The tree is secure now
It's tied to the ceiling and walls,
The cat won't knock it over
While playing with the Christmas bulbs.

He can be quite the critter
When it comes to the Christmas tree,
Seeing all the lights flashing
He will not let them be.

He loves shiny things
They really catch his eye,
Tries to play with everything
Climbs up the tree so high.

He used to knock the tree over
Every Christmas, that came around,
He'd have everything in a messy pile
After the tree had come down.

How would he get to the top now
Where the tree holds the star?
He'll stack the presents like they were stairs
Then, it wouldn't seem very far.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Dec.11/2007

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