Swinging through the trees like Tarzan,
fastest way to get around.
Quicker than the trains and cars and
thirty meters off the ground.
Such a hurry as you scurry
Never feel afraid you’ll miss.
Only time you really to worry:
when a vine begins to hiss
Author: Samuel Kent
I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet.
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