Summer Child Poem by Francis Santaquilani
Summer Child
swing, swing
on a yellow swing,
swing high, higher
higher, hair in the clouds,
smile smudged, blue eyes blur
nose pressed to blue sky,
sing, sing,
swinging, swinging
swinging on a sunny day,
swinging, swinging,
swinging the day away,
smile, smile,
laugh and fly off, jump, hop
run wild,
cartweeling,
toes touching the sun
heels on fire
laugh, laugh,
always be my summer child.
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