Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Where Grown-Ups Go



I found the place where grown-ups go
When they need to run away
Coasters, ice cream and fried dough
I found the place where grown-ups go
When they tire of the corporate show
And need some time to play
I found the place where grown-ups go
When they need to run away

1 comment:

  1. Susan, I love the image. The color of the sky is beautiful and the silhouette of the tracks and cars are wonderful. Your poem so reminds all of us adults that we do need to get away and have fun!

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