#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on "A tree house"

"My tree house"
takes me to my childhood
where I was always acting as mature
trying to have my own privacy
by making my own tree house
I was on top of the world
for sure
days went spending in
nights went partying in
I believed I was a Tarzan
trying to reach the tree house
jumping from a tree in garden
but I landed on the tree trunk
and my' machoman' image sunk
But the memories are very beautiful
The' pride' to have your own
property is really true.

I am still trying to live
that childhood
in my kids again
but they are more interested in
playing mobile games every day !




© Kavita Attri