Growing Up Just Right IIA Poem by Melissa KeseadGleeful giggles echo through drifts of snow that children form in hollows to escape the winds that blow
Mounds turn into castles to defend against the war and snowmen into wizards rotten to the core
Children become Eskimos and build their igloo homoe the backyard becomes tundra to defend, to hunt, to roam
Your house becomes a refuge as day turns into night to live throughout the winter growing up just right © 2009 Melissa Kesead |
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Added on March 16, 2009AuthorMelissa KeseadKey West, FLAboutI am a wife and mother of two young children who give me ideas for books constantly. I live in Key West, Florida and when I'm not writing I enjoy fishing, lobstering and being on the water whenever p.. more..Writing
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