Swinging Everyday Poem by Clara Diskley

Swinging Everyday



We used to swing each day and just talk
about anything we'd want to
Just swing, not worrying how high or pefectly
we swang
Perfect doesn't seem as great as having fun
Back then we sang songs that we used to love
After we'd jump as high as we could and run

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