Cardboard Sledding
The summertime sun
has provided this run
tall golden grasses
for our sledding fun
cardboard in tow
walking the hill
anxiously awaiting
this tobaggon thrill
with a running start , the cardboard I press
like glue I hold on , like a shield on my chest
then a headfirst dive
the moment has arrived
my summertime sledding has come alive.......
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