My Nephew Poem by joe foster

My Nephew



looking outside,
my nephews shooting his gun.
looking outside,
he's having so much fun.
to be young again,
riding a bike or even to run.
to be young again,
it was all so much fun.

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My nephews shooting his bb gun outside so I wrote this.
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joe foster

joe foster

memphis, tennesee
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