The Blue Park

kurtis77

The blue park is where I go

To have fun and play.

I would see friends there on the court

And on the park we would play games 

And then afterwards enjoy

The rest of our day.

The blue park was our home we would

Talk joke around and escape from 

Everything.

The blue park is where I go

To have fun and play games

It is our home it is apart

Of us and we will cherish it forever.

  • Author: kurtis77 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 13th, 2022 19:19
  • Comment from author about the poem: We grew up at this park, and it was like our second home. We grew up together at this park, and there are so many good memories of playing at this playground right behind my home.
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