kids and mud
resistible to adults
but their old digging fingers
have typed or doodled
too long for the fun
of deep adventure.
assaying the ground,
and imaging results,
the kids strike out,
implements held tight
and engineering skills
creating dreams.
a farm, a cave
worthy of Huck Finn,
just enough height
for entrance,
letting three inside,
while one imp watches
for anxious moms who
hope for ceilings
strong for creatures
still yearning
for the comfort
of warm cocoa
and graham crackers.
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