My day at the park,
Climbing trees and peeling bark.
Playing golf,
With sticks and balls.
Bowling using sticks as pins,
Doing our best to see who wins.
Soccer was played by kicking balls,
Between goal-posts of trees so tall.
Running about,
Shouting so loud.
Stopping the games,
Only because it rained.
Hi Dom
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