Rushing outside
Told not to run
Not a cloud in the sky
Only the sun
The feel of the wind
Flowing through my hair
Grass stain on my pants
But I didn't care
Racing through the field
To the rusty chain fence
Hearing the aids shout
Making things tense
Starting to have fun
Starting to yell
Enjoying life
While dreading the bell
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thats really good. definatly brings back memories from elementary school lol
ReplyDeleteI miss elemetary school. Recess was the best!
ReplyDeleteThis is a really good poem. It's totally true to i remeber in Elementary school when the stupid aids would yell lol. Good Job
ReplyDeleteThere's nothing like a good recess man, those were the days.
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