Too Old To Play
I climbed an oak tree with a gnarly old limb
Rested in a fork and unleashed my whim
Dreams came easy in the soft Summer shade
When I was a boy and I played and played
Now I am too old to play - but I dream
8-26-19
Contest: Writing Challengs 3, August 2019 - Five Lines
Sponsor: Dear Heart Wiishkobi Ode
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2019
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