Holiday At The 156-Storey Treehouse

by Atlas Devrimoz aged 10

I went on holiday to the 156-Storey Treehouse.
The place was so quiet you could hear a mouse.
Until…
Andy turned on the light
And Terry started a snowball fight.
Santa Clause crashed his sleigh into the tree,
While he was looking for his cookie.
Andy’s toolbox came in handy,
To fix this broken great big tree.
The best part of my holiday,
Was the bouldering alley I would say.
Instead of balls,
You use boulders and pray no one falls.
After a long busy day,
I was tired from all the play.
Andy and Terry were sleeping in the tree,
So now all you can hear was me.

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