I love
squishy marshmallows
Burned brown and crispy
Over an open campfire.
I love to go riding over the hills
With friends
In winter
Watching
Them smile
When I make snow angels after a fall.
I love the melodies
The children play
As their skills improve
Over years of practice.
I love family
And friends
And life
And love
I’m glad this river
Keeps on flowing
1 comment:
Is that photo from your summer cruise? I like your poem.
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