Henry The Pecan Tree Poem by Marilyn Lott
Henry The Pecan Tree
He was truly just a sad little stick
I told Randy, “Just let it go.”
But he simply couldn’t do it
He loved that Pecan stick so.
Henry came from Mississippi
Well, Randy came from there too
Regardless, it was just a stick
I think it would look the same to you.
“Look, I told you he would grow, ”
Randy one day said to me
And that was when it all began
Here is today’s Henry the Pecan tree!
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