Playground Poetry
Posted by Faith BarbutoWhat better place to write poems about nature than outside on a sunny spring day? Our budding poets took to the playground and found a spot to reflect on the sights, sounds and feelings of being outside. How does it feel to go down the slide? What birds can you hear? How does the breeze feel as it passes your face while you are swinging? A quiet mindful moment to express the wonderful things we take for granted each day!
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