Tree Climbing Poem by Suzae Chevalier

Tree Climbing



When I was 6 years of age,
I would go tree climbing all through the day.
My older brother would say to his friends,
"My sister Suzy can climb highest, you want to bet? "
I would then look up at the tallest tree,
I knew I could make it without falling on my knee.
Yes, I would go straight to the top,
the top of the highest tree and then I'ld stop,
I would look down to see the world,
I was the happiest little girl.
All the trees where close together,
I felt like a bird with a lot of feathers.
I had made it to where the birds do roam,
I was at the top of the tower at my throne.
This reminds me of "Rising of the Planet of the Apes,
When Corneliuswas happy to escape.
Climbing the tallest tree,
watching him brought back memories.
Memories of my tree climbing days,
I will always remember it in a special kind of way.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 28,2011

Saturday, December 29, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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Suzae Chevalier

Suzae Chevalier

Elizabeth New Jersey
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