This following poem is a poem written as part of a poetry project called Poem press. Poem press is a project focused on presenting short but meaningful poems in a visual, literary and musical format. All of the backing tracks are provided by a fellow creative commons contributor called Kevin Macleod of incompetech.com. All poems from this project are available for use in my creative commons poetry project. You can view many more on my Youtube channel.
This particular poem is my tree house poem. The poem is presented below in both written and video format for you to enjoy in your own preferred way.
Tree house poem
The stuff of childhood.
Adventures out back.
Climb up the rope
Enter the playtime shack.
No adults allowed in here.
Ordered to stay out,
Enter at your peril.
Though kids, we have some clout.
The sanctuary for sulking
When life becomes unfair.
Later, there will be trouble.
But for now, i have no care.
© Poem Press