Playground Memories

By ashleewithani

Playground Memories

The playground where we met
Memories have all been spent
Thinking back to days of old
Looking on to what has grown.

The swings don't sway
The slides don't glide.

Run down so low, to the ground
Weeds and stones are always found
Buried deep and so far down
Beats the heart that can't be found.

This was written after one of my oldest friends was run over while crossing the street. It's unfinished if you want to add or work on it. It's not great, but it reminds me of him and always makes me smile.

Playground Memories

Created: Dec 06, 2009


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