Tree House When she told me she lived in a forest, I thought she was crazy; Until I looked up and saw; There perched on the branches, And mostly obscured among beautiful Autumn foliage of gold and orange Sat the most formidable tree house I had ever seen. “Would you like to see?” She asked me. “They’re not just for kids anymore.” Believe me, When I say, That mansion was as close As I’ll ever come To eternity. I’d describe it for you, But . . . This is something You just have to see! I mean, A mansion In an oak tree? |