The Perfect Den
A treehouse, please,
high in the trees.
A cave, for me,
deep under the sea.
A tent made for one,
somewhere in the sun.
A small comfy chair,
tucked under the stairs.
A garden shed,
with a hammock-bed.
A blanket fort,
in a far-off port.
A silver cocoon,
in a pod to the moon.
A cosy nook,
with my favourite book.
high in the trees.
A cave, for me,
deep under the sea.
A tent made for one,
somewhere in the sun.
A small comfy chair,
tucked under the stairs.
A garden shed,
with a hammock-bed.
A blanket fort,
in a far-off port.
A silver cocoon,
in a pod to the moon.
A cosy nook,
with my favourite book.
This poem is copyright (©) Attie Lime 2024
About the Writer
Attie Lime
Attie writes and performs poetry for children, and owns a poetry parrot called Marjorie. Attie's first collection for children will be published by Otter-Barry Books in 2025.