STUDENT ENTRY
>> Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Motion
She swoops and soars,
Loops and roars,
Fluid as can be.
The Spring
in her steps,
The twinkle
In her eyes.
We reminisce,
Remember.
They go through the motions,
We live by the ocean.
Spice and flowers,
Rain in showers.
We wiggle our way,
Through the lavendar days,
And smile,
Smile,
Smile.
Chapin, Yarmouth, Maine
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