I remember

A Dirt Road, hard on bare feet
The Rocks Digging in.
Don’t lose, it doesn’t hurt.
No need to be better, only just as good.

I grin and run

and laugh.

My feet refuse to bleed.

I remember
Large Foreboding Ditches

Filled with Water and Crayfish.

I heard they were Delicious

I never tried them.

Those ditches.
Too Big too Far
Too Hard. Dont give Up.

I grab a stick.

Push,

pull,

WHOOSH! …splash….

I grin and laugh.
No need to be better,
only just as good.
My shoes refuse to be wet.

I remember

The Race of Wind closing my eyes
The Roar of a Four Wheeler,
Of a three wheeler.
No need to Drive.
Sit back and enjoy the ride.
My feet are fine.

I Remember.