Five

The arc on the old swing is short
and the set rocks uneasily
from so many seasons
in the snow and rain.

He has known it
for all of his five years,

but now runs to it less often,
lingers not as long.

Just the other day
he asked me for a push,
one he doesn’t need anymore —
a big one, he said,
and laughed
as he rose and fell
straining back,
reaching upward.

The blue sky was clear
and closer than it used to be.

Completing the set with companion pieces Ten and Almost Eight.

18 thoughts on “Five

  1. Hop Dad

    Very well done. My daughter has just learned how to swing on her own and I can see the end of her interest in a swing set that will soon be too small for her.

    Reply

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