The Ventures Of A Playground's Metamorphosis Poem by Robert Rorabeck
The Ventures Of A Playground's Metamorphosis
Kickstands like the long tails of bicycles
Nuzzled by terrapin in the first tangles of the seesaws
Beside the baseball diamonds;
And colorful airplanes kicking starwards- never wondering
Where they are flying,
But going forever faithfully with their arms spread
Like little children no longer afraid, and reverent above
The ventures of a playground’s metamorphosis.
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