Dann poem of the day: Out of my write mind. Remembering my days as a kid... Days of Duck, Duck, Goose Oh, for days of duck, duck, goose, sand boxes and dodge ball, for climbing trees and games of tag, and still believing I’d grow tall. I’d love to play some hide-n-seek, and climb the Monkey bars, playing kick ball at recess, and racing “Hot Wheel” cars. I’d play marbles and hit tether balls, and ride the slide and swings, the girls would be jumping rope, I’d be hanging from the rings. But I guess it’s just a dream I have, ‘cause no matter how I try, the only thing that I can do is long for days gone by. Dann Dioses
Posted on: Mon, 29 Jul 2013 21:43:39 +0000
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