Wetland Adventure
It was passed along in whispers,
among the children of paradise
that deep within the wetlands
rested a treehouse few had entered
Determined we set out,
to find this place of ledgend
we sifted through pop cans and briars
treading quietly as not to get caught
though our adventures were great
and our memories vivid,
of the dead days of summer
quite a peculiar state
we never located the infamous hut spoken of,
for the leaves fell off the trees,
and the ground absorbed the rich shade of earth
only accompanied by pumpkins and drops of rain above
and so we waited til' next year
when everything was dead of water
to resume our quest
of the forbidden tree house, not too far from here