Playground Poem
Swinging and sliding,
Ducking and hiding,
Running and riding,
Laughing and crying,
Kickin' it.
A slam dunk.
Sweating and musty,
Dirty and dusty,
Hungry
and tired,
yet ready
for more.
Hopscotch,
Wrestling,
Tug-of-war.
Tender and thirsty
and kinda sore.
Those were the days.
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