Where they used 2 playA Poem by JessieMy bros a photographer. When he takes pics, sometimes I write about them. Hope u like it.Where they used 2 play, a playground, up the street from their grandmother's house, they used 2 ride their bikes there, not anymore.
I know what your thinking, they tore it down or something happened to it, oh something did happen, the kids grew up.
So now the swings are rusted, the seasaws broken, the jungle gym decayed, the slide is to rough to slide on.
All because, the kids grew up..... © 2008 JessieAuthor's Note
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