Thursday, July 19, 2012

Soccer love: A poem

There once was a girl named Kyndall,
And soccer she wanted to play.
But each time a practice was scheduled,
It would rain or storm all day.

Tonight should be the first practice,
We're hoping it doesn't rain again.
So far the day has been nice and dry,
And Kyndall has a big ol' grin!

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