- Category: Community Poetry
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Hide and Seek
Perched upon the swings and slides
Children both; one hides one finds.
Sluggish children no where to be found
where metal and iron shoots from the ground.
and best of all the screams of glee;
from the child upon his knees
He closes his eyes and counts to three.
Thinking where is he? or,
where is she?
Thats my favorite playground memory.

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