A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 109

Day 109: “Jumping”


Growing up

I didn’t know how to jump


I’d try and try

but would only ever get to my tippy toes


My gymnastics coaches would cheer and shout

As I ran down the trampoline

Never picking both feet off the ground at the same time

You know, jumping


But eventually I did learn

I can’t say I can get great elevation

or distance

or anything


But I can propel myself up

And lift my two feet off the ground

You know, jump


Now I do 50 jumps every day

My younger me would be so proud


Well, actually she thought she was jumping too

Didn’t realize her toes were still on the ground

She wasn’t the brightest

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