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FAMILY PICNIC FAMILY PICNIC Picnic, row boats, river bank flows, Oars, paddles, whistles blow Parasols, give a little shade, Blankets on the ground are laid, Sack cloth races down a hill Can watch it all from Ferris wheel, Horse shoes, blue ribbon, apple pies, Some winners laughed, Some winners, cried, Cherry pie aroma...made you grin, To stuff yourself Was an awful sin, Speed spitting contest came up next, Sticky, gooey, out right mess! Catching butterflies, Letting them go, Reach for bumblebee, Momma shrieks, "NO!" Clinging to tire, Swinging high from tree, Then jump in river, On count of three! (c) Ladyspiritbird all rights reserved Vote for this poem
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