The Swing My Daddy Made
i am reminded of a
childhood swing daddy tried the limbs of several trees
before he found the
just right one out by the old hen house
& with each
swing the branch would give a little adding to the thrill
of the ride every
child should have a swing of his own
the back and
forth cutting through the air swinging higher each time
a homemade
swing tied into a tree seems so much better than
the swings at the
park the clink clink of the chains stiff and unyielding
alone in the
swing hours slip by childhood slips by
now childhood is only a memory & it is
there i still find the swing my daddy made
April 17, 2015
2 comments:
How nostalgic...I am sure you have fond memories!
What a beautiful memory. I especially love the closing - that you can still find that swing in memory.
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