The best thing about this tree
is it is a place to read for me.
As the chapters disappear
no one knows I'm hiding here.
Do you have a special place where you hide so you can read? When I was young, I used to go into the bathroom, hide in my closet or under my bed so I could read. My mom always had jobs she wanted me to do, but if I was really quiet, she would forget she was looking for me. Can you write a poem today about your favorite place to read? Have fun writing.