Kevin Colorado Poet Epic

Treehouse

I went to the park to play
Early in the morning
Everything was great today
Even the birds were singing 

The sun was out 
The flowers were blooming 
There is no doubt 
That there was much wonder this world was bringing

Then I found a small seed
It looked like it was from a tree 
I put it in my pocket 
Then walked to home happily 

Then I planted it in the ground 
Then buried it a bit deep
Took out all the weeds all around
Then I watered it every other day in a week

Then it grew into a seedling 
It grew bigger every day
It started to look amazing 
Through March, April and May

Then it started growing 
Taller and taller every year
Birds started appearing 
They sing like a well choir 

Then I decided to join them 
And started to climb the tree
But then I missed a step and then
I scraped my knee 

And then I started thinking 
On how to get on it
To then a better remembering 
With all of my wit 

I will build a tree house 
And make it a big one 
A little bedroom inside would suffice
I would have a lot of fun 

I would have my phone inside 
And my tablet its true 
And a cabinet that is very wide
So I can be in there too 

Then we started building it 
And then nailed it to the tree
Then we finished it quick
And put up some electricity

I then bought a small bed 
To put it in the tree house
Then I got my phone like I said
I like my room it was as quiet as a mouse

I invite my friends to the tree
For a sleep over
We close the doors and the Windows pre 
Going to sleep and check on our garden of clovers

No bugs get in 
Everything's shut closed 
We wake up in the morning 
And see that my mom made us eggs and toast

I am very happy 
To have my own room and place 
To be able to live up here and See
All of natures beauty and grace

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Patrice Trice Jackson November 8, 2016 at 4:33 AM Never been in a tree house but this magical flow of poetry took me there in my head... Congrats Love Trice

Bernardo F. Asuncion November 8, 2016 at 1:05 AM What a beautiful treehouse!! Congrats for being featured...

Anne-Lise Andresen November 6, 2016 at 1:27 PM - A great first poem a pleasant fantasy, Kevin :) - Welcome to Poetry Soup - hugs from Norway // Sun :)