BackStreet
By lenchenelf
Mon, 18 Apr 2005
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Sunlit Hopscotch
Chalk dust rising
Candy striped bedsheets
In a warm wind dancing
Sharpened lolly sticks
Rathbone duelling
Marbles in the gutter
No keepsies bickering
Goal post coats
Tin can dribbling
Farmer's in his den
All circled in a ring
Ma calls out, supper is done
We go in with the sleepy sun
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I knew you had something with
marbles in it.
Lovely, especially the last couplet.
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