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The Playground - From a Neighborhood Child

THE PLAYGROUND It hasn’t changed much what is seen Except nowadays kids are better dressed kept clean There still are those things which always try to hide Are ever pocketed Brought in secret from outside - Outside that is from what the Board Of Education Would abide – There are turtles pocket knives Horny toads and small reptiles For a while derby hats were in style The yard itself is lightly sanded And just enough to skin some knees Pelt the skin in chilly autumn breeze There is a teeter totter swings other fun things One need I can’t recall - decisions A need for adult supervision We play kick-ball dodge ball Both sides of the ground’s division The games in ‘39’ are organized by kids For teachers parents there is no need Had the parents asked to watch our noisy play We all had shouted “STAY AWAY!”

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 10/15/2011 2:19:00 PM
NOstalgic warm piece! I don't agree that kids dress better nowadays. Lol. U made me think of my old playground too!
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Date: 10/1/2011 10:31:00 PM
Such a different world today. Families had so many kids in those days and kids had to fend for themselves and entertain themselves. I think we had a much better time than kids of today. Great writing, Dave. Love, Lainie
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Date: 9/15/2011 5:58:00 PM
funny and pensive of times past on the playground. my son will sit on the floor with his toys and talk or go putput for his trucks and I get a kick out of listening to him. he doesn't like it when I ask him "what?"
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Date: 9/15/2011 8:51:00 AM
Ah Daver, the memories you bring bac! All these things and marbles too. Kids today don't have much of the magic you relive in this magic verse. Loved It! :)
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Date: 9/15/2011 8:27:00 AM
Thank you for sharing your magnificent poetry with us today Daver. Let the words continue to flow from your pen. Love, Carol
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Date: 9/14/2011 5:16:00 PM
a timeless journey to the playground through your words so perfect in description Daver.. remembering taking my sons most every day in nice weather ... swings ..slides..sand boxes... horseshoes..games of all kinds ..sometimes the water sprinkler too.. thankxx for the memories and another flavor from my friend Daver..luv..
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