Play

How I love to go

and play in the hills.

All by myself

in the quiet and still.

Among the green grass

I hop with the frogs,

and sing with the birds,

and walk on the logs.

Go under the waterfall

or sit on the rocks

or climb up a tree

and tear my socks.

I play in the morning.

I play in the evening.

All by myself

in the quiet and still.

2 thoughts on “Play

  1. Good to see you are still writing and posting! Lovely piece but I feel you took us somewhere and then left us in suspense. Was that your intention?

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