When younger I had a best mate who died a senseless death but while he was alive he was a mischevious devil!! We got into all sorts of scrapes this is about an adventure we had and my first endeavour into something called garden hopping a parkour of sorts!!

 

Garden hopping

 

 

You race ahead of me

diving over the fence

I chase from behind

thrilled at the suspense

my eyes wide there I point!

a shadow in a gazebo

we dart past over barbed wire

into a corn row

faster and faster we scramble

through vegetable patches

past cute gnomes catching our arms

legs filled with scratches

we both scale the wall

nearly to the other side

will we get caught?

Shhhh! We must hide

the person has passed

we head for the alley

our end is in sight

we collapse to the floor

laughing …...

like hyenas in the night

our shadows dancing

under the street light

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