Kids scream for a multitude of reasons,
In summer, winter, fall, and other seasons.
They scream because they’re joyous,
And they scream because they’re not.
They scream when they are cold and wet,
And when they’re wet and hot.
They vibrate their vocal cords
When by themselves, or in huge hordes,
And scream because they’re slightly “mad”
Or when chased by their playful dad.
But whatever the reason, or season,
Kids will go on screaming.
Giving the world of ours
A little more depth of meaning.
– eab, 6/73
[1] We had an enjoyable summer in our little cottage on Goodbread Street, Nevada, Ohio. Little lot had pear tree, apple tree, three kinds of berries.