It was the day we laughed so hard we made the sunflowers bloom I was nine it was clear skies we were running like foxes a game of hide and seek happiness all balled up in our hands shooting out of us shrieks and bellows I'm a jaguar she declared and I decided I was too a bold jaguar with nothing to do but chase the wind they say it whips you in the face but this isn't how it works if you run hard enough the wind bores right into you I don't remember anything else except the smell of the BBQ grilling sweet as pineapple upside down cake the wind carried the rest away. ***** I have a great appreciation for all of the Arts. And poetry is one of my favorites. I am no relation to Robert Frost. I had the help of Bentlily and the "One Poem a Day". You can try it too...enjoy! Instapoem