( / Ashland, Kentucky)

In The Swing

When we were younger we pushed each other on the swings
We would push so hard until in the sky we could see all things,
Once I was pushed so high, I could almost touch the birds in the sky
Then I fell out of my swing, now I am up in the sky, wearing my wings.

Randy L. McClave

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