Inside boxy abodes,
lurking wanderlust tickles.
Restive brains dream
mighty adventures seen
through open window…
Where life waits
cloaked in a warm, spring glow.
“C’mon kids, flee the nest.
Skedaddle!
Outside we go!”
6 responses to “Skedaddle”
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This is such a fun piece. I love the tone and the imagery. Skedaddle, indeed! 🙂
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Thank you Mike! It’s always great being outside. 🌱
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Lovely
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Thank you! 😊🍃
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Lovely poem!!
Keep sharing Kirsten 😃-
Thank you so much! I will! 💫
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