meadow fresh full of children

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me and all these children
– we’re running around in freakin circles
– and the autumn air is correctly fresh

there is no game that we are playing
these freakin kids don’t realize that
we’re supposed to have a goal
– to have a challenge
– to have a standoff of some sort

they just run and laugh like freakin idiots
I get caught up in it
– the madness of it
– O’ my shoes get stupid grass stains




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4 thoughts on “meadow fresh full of children

  1. YEAH!!! the glorious fun and rapture of running for the pure sake of running amock. Indulge always say I.

    My kids grew up on a little house where it was possible to run in a cicrle/square around the center. We did this often, complete with dogs and cat joining. I think it kept us all SANE.
    yep, do ‘kid’ often as an adult…life instead of existing…
    Howdy oatmeal cookie poet…

  2. nina

    beautiful! i like that it’s like a list, stupid grown up things and really important stuff, like getting your shoes green and living

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