I saw a seesaw.....

A guid old Scots weather day.......dreich!
A wee wander aboot the gairdin and I saw a seesaw, I wis inspired....

The Seesaw

No peels of laughter, shouts nor cheers,
No "my turn", to ring in parents ears,
Its days of motion have passed on by,
This seesaw has been consigned to die,
But memories created will live on...
And passed to children who will find
Their own wee seesaw games to play
So seesaw fun lives for another day.....


I know who has played on this seesaw from its instalation....and I know who never will...