Little legs

Pumping fast

Down park trail

Won't be last

As we yell

Please slow down

He looks back

Grins like clown

Fingers wag

Giggles flow

Waits for us

Grownups slow

Flowers bloom

Beside trail

As he points

See brown snail

Chases birds

Into sky

Flaps his arms

Wants to fly

Please push me

On black swing

Look at me

I have wings

Sings a song

He made up

Silly tale

Of brown pup

Now it's time

To eat lunch

Listen to

Apple crunch

Time to hike

Park's dirt trails

Burst of wings

Look a quail!

See white doe

Standing tall

Beside her

Fawn that's small

In cold stream

Wiggle toes

Hear loud caws

Of black crow

Skippers dance

On bloom head

End of trail

Up ahead

Little legs

Slowing down

Time to head

Back to town

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