somersault poetry

Mia somersaults across the green.

Mia is the somersault queen.

She’s dizzy under the late summer sun.

Head over heals. She’s having fun.

Silly rolling.

Laughter floating.

She’s up. She’s down. She’s sideways too.

Mia keeps going, she’s never through.

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