A Tire Swing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
A Tire Swing
Figuratively swinging through life on a tire swing,
remembering what it was like to be a child growing
up.
Filtering episodes of saddened content into non-
existence.
Hugging closely, photographs of memories, transfixed
on their importance in my life, visiting them while
swinging on a tire swing in my mind.
Friday, February 7, 2014
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