Playground--A Nursery Rhyme
Playground--A Nursery Rhyme
I love going to the playground
With Hank, my loyal bloodhound!
We play on the merry-go-round
Each day until the sun goes down
When Mama yells, “Come home.” We frown,
And turn toward her voice, homeward bound.
We eat, say our prayers and lie down
Then wake in the morning and bound
Back to our favorite playground
And its magical merry-go-round.
Apr 29, 2022
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