Jumping Rope

Joining with my girlfriends on the playground,
Up and down in circles, we’d swing a rope.
My friends took turns. The rope swang round and round.
Playing is the school child’s ray of hope
In those recess times that we kids enjoyed so much.
No one got left out. Double ropes meant Double Dutch!
Glad were we taking turns swinging till our time to jump.

Round and round our ropes kept swinging till the school bell rang.
One by one we back into our classes ran.
Picturing those times now with my gal pal gang,
Even now I’d love to be right there once again!

Dec. 10, 2020
for Brian Strand's 'ALL YOURS (Mar 12)' Poetry Contest
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Watt Avatar
January 11, 2021 at 10:55 AM
A delightful read of school days nostalgia. Congrats on your win ~ John
Kauffman Avatar
January 10, 2021 at 9:37 AM
What a wonderful memory Andrea! Your delightful acrostic brought back precious memories of jumping rope at recess with my girlfriends! And, I loved "double dutch!" This simple memory was so well penned in subtle hues like a memory! Thank you my friend for taking me back to those happy moments on the playground!
Horne Avatar
January 2, 2021 at 7:20 AM
lovely nostalgic thoughts
Tor Avatar
December 26, 2020 at 11:17 PM
Lovely to go back in time and share a passion and want to go back to it...
Romios Avatar
December 18, 2020 at 8:00 AM
Me, too? Bring back those days. Great acrostic Pangie xx
Ranaweera  Avatar
December 13, 2020 at 3:53 PM
I can see little gals playing the 'jumping rope' in this image that you create, Andrea!!
Mcintosh Avatar
December 11, 2020 at 8:21 AM
I had forgotten about Jumping Rope... but remember now. So much fun. Love this sweet write from your thoughts, a B L E S S I N G to me, whispering peace. God bless you sweet Andrea
Lawless Avatar
December 11, 2020 at 7:52 AM
I tried "jumping in" on my sister and her friends doing "Double Duchies"...that's when i found out that girls weren't sissy's
Krutsinger Avatar
December 11, 2020 at 6:54 AM
I had forgotten those days, and man, were they fun! Thank you for the memories!
Brul Avatar
December 11, 2020 at 5:41 AM
Lovely..Traditional games of our times were truly much enjoyable while keeping us fit. We used to tie rubber bands and made them as jumping rope. Now I still have that haha..
Daniel Avatar
December 10, 2020 at 10:52 PM
Oh, yeah! Those were the days, nostalgic memories of school time:) should place high:)
Spence Sr Avatar
December 10, 2020 at 10:13 AM
This is an excellent acrostic poem, my dear sister of God's inspirational grace, Andrea. I love the flow of the words and the impact of the "Rope Jumping" message. The descriptive excellence sends terrific images. The theme stands out, and the tone moves the piece down the page with much grace. Great job! I used to do a lot of rope jumping. Have a fantastic day and God's richest grace and blessings always. https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/53812816-sincerely-speaking-spiritually.
Y. Avatar
December 10, 2020 at 10:03 AM
Hi Andrea, What precious and heartfelt memories you have shared. I too often recall my recesses on the school play yard many years ago. I really enjoyed your well-written nostalgic write. Best wishes in the contest.Have a great day my friend:-) Alexis
Pandit Avatar
December 10, 2020 at 9:24 AM
Sweet memories of childhood always delight--so does your poem, Andrea.
Cunningham Avatar
December 10, 2020 at 7:50 AM
You look back at those happy times and wonder where did the years go. Tom
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