Last Day Preschool Picnic

At the last day preschool picnic There were blankets on the grass Which the tots ran over freely If that way they had to pass. There were pastel-frosted cupcakes (Health food banished for a day) And the slides and sandbox filled with kids In joyous outdoor play. But the draw for my two grandkids Was the singer with guitar For when music's in the air, I know They won't be going far. So as Henry spun and boogied And his sister bopped along, I was grooving like a back-up singer, Knowing every song. Three days back I was in Venice And the vistas were entrancing But there's nothing that looks better Than my grandkids when they're dancing.