This poem was inspired by my granddaughter. She loves playing in the park.
The Park – A kid’s point of view
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To the park I want
I must ask my aunt
To take me to play.
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We’ll walk to the park,
Kick sticks as we go.
With chalk I will mark
An X and an O
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Sliding down the slide,
Swinging on the swing,
Playing seek and hide,
Will do EVERYTHING!
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My aunty said yes!
So glad she agrees.
Now I need to dress
In my dungarees.
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