The old wooden seesawđź’•

Up..down..bump..up..down..bang..little Jimmy cried with so much joy..
Tightly holding on for dear life to the old wooden seesaw, sat opposite another unfamiliar, small boy
Oh how they both laughed loudly, each and every time their end of that seesaw went bang and..bump!!!
And not a single thump went by without little Jimmy and his new found friend, excitedly almost flying off into space..with an over enthusiastic..jump!!!Â
Whilst Jimmy’s Mammy and Daddy watched on feeling rather proud..but Oh mercy me..wasn’t there three year old little lad very loud!!
Now those two little lads had such good fun on that sunny summers afternoon, they will never, ever forget that old wooden seesaw..and how it made them all laugh..
And don’t they say that the best things in life are free…coz nowadays, almost twenty two years later..those precious memories are regularly reminisced every time that Jimmys old folks come across that sunny summer seesaw photograph!!!
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all 3 poems areÂ
awsomeÂ
good morning Jill!!!
i never liked getting
on a seesaw becÂ
some wish person or jerkÂ
would alway think
it was funny get offÂ
when i was up in
the air i was lucky
i didnt hurtÂ
Awww Good morning Greg, yes kids can be so cruel 🥲❤️
that should be wise
wish i just got upÂ
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