Hitting The Dirt Poem by Tina Mack

Hitting The Dirt



Diapers and doily’s are for me,
I prefer hit the dirt with my ATV
It not the sound of little feet going pitter patter
Already been there and done that
It’s the sound of my boys next to me hitting 6th gear
That brings a smile to face from ear to ear
Not your domesticated, average ordinary wife
Because I enjoy the very same things my kids enjoy in life.

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Tina Mack

Tina Mack

Martinsville, VA
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