Author Roald Dahl I had a little nut-tree, Nothing would it bear. I searched in all its branches, But not a nut was there. 'Oh, little tree,' I begged, 'Give me just a few.' The little tree looked down at me And whispered, 'Nuts to you.' Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments