Park Fun
We went down the slide
And had time to swing as well
In the park in summertime
When children could play a spell
The afternoon was a time
To see a birthday party
Where they let balloons go high
And enjoyed the day whole hearted
There was a merry-go-round
That made us a little dizzy
But the seesaw up and down
Stopped the world from spinning
Laughter we heard again
Coming from our kids
And we enjoyed the time we spent
Watching all they did
When park day was done
We returned to our homes
With a swing set once great fun
And a sandbox now out grown
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w c (
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What a sweet little poem about children in their prime as they slide and sway the day away. I'm glad you wrote this, and has cheered me up because the kids are worth every minute of ir.
Thanks, Kevin. Growing up, I was lucky to have a park nearby. There was a swimming pool and several baseball fields, in addition to slides and swings!
Me, also. Great fun wasn't it??
A fine write w c.
Thanks, orchidee. I appreciate your support!
I used to swing so high that once I turned over the entire swing set (which wasn't anchored very well).... gosh it was fun.
lol I know the swing of which you speak! Thankfully, the park swings were well anchored.
Halcyon days, where did all that energy go to? The magic of so many first time evers, adventures which were real.
Yes, dusk. At some point we had to accept that our kids had the energy, and we did well in letting them play with parents on the sideline.
lovely 😉
Thank you!
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