Sunday, November 9, 2025

Being a Kid

 



Being a Kid


Biking home from town,

I ride down a hill.

The street is empty,

no cars, no people.

It is a nice long hill.

I begin to swerve from

one side of the street

to the other. The breeze

is cool on my cheeks,

the sun is bright, the sky

is blue. Am I 67 or 10?

I don’t care!

I ‘m Happy!


bd burton, 10/23/25  


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