August is when mum and dad got married.
Usually it's windy in August.
Good weather to go to the park.
Usually it's windy in August.
Good weather to go to the park.
Under the tree I stand.
Some leaves fly around me.
Trees move in the wind.
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I like your poem..I have family living in Hillend,thats where all my family come from right bak as far as 1802 and we alwasy went there for holidays when we were kids.I'm getting a metal detector for Christmas,I cant wait.
The people who own the mosr of the shops and pub in HE are my family.
love from Glenda
Gorgeous poem Shelby. Keep it up :-)
Mum
Loved your poem Shelby and the beautiful picture. Just perfect!
Nanny Dawn
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