The Terrible Kite Eating Tree
Kite fliers don’t go to Dill Pick Park
For there’s a tree with grey, green bark
Now this is not your average tree,
No this is the terrible kite eating tree!
Everyone says it is just an oak
But I know that is just a joke
For if, too near, you fly your kite
It will grab and eat it in one bite!
I lost my poodle kite that way,
I was flying it one sunny day
When a gust of wind blew my dear kite,
And the branches pulled it out of sight!
Then to my horror I saw it munch,
My little kite with a terrible crunch!
Then with a smirk upon its trunk
It gobbled it up with a sickening sslshluunk!
The tail was all left of my poodle
And the tree slurped up like a great long noodle!
And that’s not all my kite flying friends
It’s gobbled up others, by the tens!
And when he’s done with his kitey meal
He looks for more I am sad to reveal
Such atrocities can only be
The terrible kite eating tree
So you can go there if you like
But I’m telling you’ll lose your kite!
Leave a Reply.
About the Story
Fernando wanted only one thing in the world, to fly through the air on a flying trapeze. But when he falls and shatters his leg, he begins to wonder if his dream will ever become a reality.
After a long hiatus, the Six Chicks have returned with new and exciting stories to share! Today's post is a short story written by Heather, as an example to read to her Creative Writing class at her daughter's elementary school. Want to read more of her blog posts and stories? Select HERE!
Want to read more stories? Click below!