Playing Outside

The kids play outside

Yelling and laughing

The mother calls out, “Junior!”

But they keep playing

One boy chases another boy

A girl runs towards them

“Junior! Martha! Anthony!”

“We’re just playing!” One of them screams

As the birds sing

And the trees sway

And the sun sets

On a day

They’ll one day wish

They could return to

Written by: Erick Carrada


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