A Playhouse Tree Poem by Marilyn Lott
A Playhouse Tree
"Cousin It" I call this tree
Though Fig Tree is its name
If I'd had this tree as a kid
I would not have been the same.
You can see an open door
It is spacious too inside
I would take my little chairs
My dishes and dollies too and hide.
What fun I would have had
My ideas would explode
It would have been my joy
To have this sweet- tree abode.
Sunday, August 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood ,play
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