RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Watching Toddlers - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Racing around a back room at the Wagon Yard, two little toddlers, running joyfully, holding balloons and chasing one another.
Finding their little game full of fun, leaving out the adults as they sit and talk.
Keeping each other company until it's time to stop and go home to bed.
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