A Man Who Lived In A Tree -- an origional poem by an iowagirl

There once was a man who lived in a tree
he asked a young lady please come marry me
she said  no i  won't are you crazy or mad ?
to live in a tree would be very bad.
the leaves are all green and the Bark is all rough.
There's not very much room .
where would i put all me stuff?
you go fine a house then come  back again.
then maybe just maybe i will marry you then.

So he went looking this time for a house.
He thought  the young lady
would soon be  his  spouse.
finaly he found it the house that he sought.
he said she will love it
but it will take all i have got
to buy her this house this house that i sought
so he bought it and told her
come see how it seems this house that
i bought you this house of your dreams.
so she saw it and said  from inside their front door
itis roomy and nothing here is all rough
and there is plenty yes plenty of room for my stuff.
your stuff too she said with a grin
come on let get married so we can move right on in.