December 13, 2011
By Keenanlukey BRONZE, Deer Park, Wisconsin
Keenanlukey BRONZE, Deer Park, Wisconsin
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Oh, the green grass,
The blue skies,
And the cool breeze.

There is a bike outside, waiting to be ridden.
A skateboard wanting to be ollied.
And a soccer ball waiting to be kicked.

A boat is on the lake, waiting to be driven.
There is sand on the beach, waiting to become a sand castle.
And there are waves waiting to be ridden by a surfer.

I really wish I could go outside.
But for now, I’m grounded.

The author's comments:
This is my first attempt at poetry and I hope you like it.

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