A slight breeze blows against me
dandelions dance in the field
The sun shining through
and billowy clouds, that look
like marshmallows high above
my head.
I sit on a wooden swing
fastened to the big oak tree
I can hear other giggling
running, somersaulting
just playing having a great time
Lemon aid, and games of tags
endless hours in the fresh air.
Catching worms and going to
a nearby fishing spot
Back in the day
Jadey...
ReplyDeleteThis brought back some fine memories.
Thanks for the nostalia trip.
Most Excellent 55 My Dear.
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End.
ah now that is how an afternoon is supposed to be spent...at least where i grew up...nice 55 jadey!
ReplyDeleteYou haven't lost the touch, Jadey!
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