I feel greatly happy!
\nMy feet are wet.
\nThe sky is all torn up in clouds.
\nWhy is there so much green?
\nWhy not blue trees
\nand yellow dirt?
\nHow do hands hold sound
\nwhen they cover the ears?
\nLike puddles of noise
\nin a seashell\u2019s home.<\/p>\n
This morning children went to school
\nbefore summer had a chance to end.
\nWhat will they find inside
\nthat\u2019s not outside,
\neven better in the sun?
\nAm I younger than I was?
\nCan I play as much as ever\u201d
\nI would dearly love to start again.
\nA first day at school,
\nand later,
\njoin the world at recess
\nwearing brand new shoes.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I feel greatly happy! My feet are wet. The sky is all torn up in clouds. Why is there so much green? Why not blue…<\/p>\n