My Red Wagon
I had a red
wagon
when I was a
kid
it was scratched &
dented
rusting from the
rain
I took it with me
always
because I was a
collector
a collector of
things
things like rocks
pretty
a bird nest
fallen
and wildflower
dandelions
I filled my wagon
full
and brought home
things
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October 29, 2020
Poetry/Free Verse/my red wagon
Copyright Protected, ID-10-1298-803-29
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for the contest, COMPLETELY YOUR CHOICE(35)
sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 10/30/2020
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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