#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on "A tree house"

High up on a tree,
I see someone’s home.
Built up beautifully,
Like an art piece.

I see another house,
Designed in similar way.
Further I went,
more I saw them.

It felt like an colony,
Of an extinct tribe.
Who used to live here,
For many centuries.

I climbed one, to explore it.
Still sturdy and stong.
I saw used weapons,
Of dry grasses and twigs.

It was huge and warm,
It soothed my heart a lot.
I saw a...