This book is dedicated to our mothers and grandmothers who always taught us to dream.
Love,
J.H. & W.H.


The Magnolia Tree
by Will Hammond Jr.
My dad was playing catch with me
Under the big magnolia tree



One pitch too high and the ball disappeared


Lost in the leaves or so I did fear.
Dad tossed his glove into the air but...
It got caught on a branch and it stayed right there.




My sister saw and threw her doll really high
But the greedy tree grabbed it first from the sky.






Then Mommy heard and flipped up her shoe
But the selfish tree saw her and caught that one too.





The mailman bowed and doffed his blue cap
Then threw it real hard, it got stuck in the sap!





A dog dashed over to fetch his own disc...
Growled and barked loud when he lost it in the midst.





A bird watcher looked, then knitted her brow
Then she flung her binocs which hooked on a bough.



Sweet Mrs. McGregor and her cane had a mission
But the tree played her stick like a skilled jazz musician.















We all stood there gaping, with amazement and wonder
As the tree swayed with glee from the weight it was under.
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This book is dedicated to our mothers and grandmothers who always taught us to dream.
Love,
J.H. & W.H.


The Magnolia Tree
by Will Hammond Jr.
My dad was playing catch with me
Under the big magnolia tree



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