#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on "A tree house"

My husband and I
were hiking a trail
this is no lie.
we stumbled across an old tree
looked high up, but what did we see?
not wat we expected
no branches or limbs
but a house high up in this tree.
we wanted to walk away
but curiosity took hold
we wanted to know wats up there
we were very bold.
we started to scale this 85 ft tree
good thing we are in shape otherwise we would have died.
we made it to the tree house
looked inside and smelled fresh pine
we also noticed a clothes line.
somebody really lives here
how lucky are they?
to wake to this view every morning
and to get to live this way!!
© MareBear