[Poem] The Playgrounds Are All Closed Today
The playgrounds are all closed today, It's such a sad sight to see. The monkey bars are off limits. Can this really be?!? The swings are hanging still, you can only stand and shrug, for they might be yucky with germs and tiny little bugs. The slides are all wrapped with tape, it's such a peculiar sight. The playgrounds are all closed today. Surely this can't be right. But it's important to keep your distance, But that doesn't mean you can't have fun. Winter is finally over now and spring has finally sprung. Can you name all the flowers in the garden bed? Or the the birds singing in the trees and flying overhead? You can play your favorite games at home, and draw pictures with your crayons. Build a fort made out of couch cushions, or lend a helping hand. I know you miss your friends at school and the lunches that they serve. And having Mom and Dad home all day can get on your last nerve. You can pretend...
