An SWC contest poem The Wild Tree House jilly11 The summer begins When the bell rings The wildling kids thrive then Come see their wildling den! Where wolves, Indians, And other things spend thier days until it’s school time again. What’s that awful noise? Oh, the wildling children are saying their motto. Join the club; you’re wildling material, too! Take the Oath of Crazy, And you’re in! During the summer, the wildlings thrive. Where wolves, Indians, and other things spend their days until it’s school time again.