and now for a spot of poetry

My Diary Tree ......by Jeremiah('s brother)

Up in my tree
With my sweet diary
Up in my tree
No one but me

On a moonlit night
No one around
I giggle in spite
I may topple down

I love my tree
And my sweet diary
Writing secret things
No one can see

I know you would like
To see what I write
In my sweet diary
Up in my tree

Up here I am king
None can reach me
No nosey, imposing
Older sib-a-lings

I ponder the world
I ponder the sea
Wait!
Did a limb just
Crack beneath me?

I bounce
Off the ground
With a hard,
Thumping sound

Next time I will find
A much bigger tree
To sit in and write
In my sweet diary