Childhood Treasures

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    Childhood Treasures

    Awash in a dream filled sleep content
    I wandered streets of childhood spent
    Playing games with ball and jacks
    Exploring woods and railroad tracks
    Cops and robbers; you've been caught
    Penny candy could be bought
    Slay the dragons; do be brave
    Shirley Temple's curly wave
    Hop Scotch drawn on streets with chalk
    Find some water; skip a rock
    Neighbor friends who'd play all day
    Now all grown; they've gone away.

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    coacher commented on Childhood Treasures

    11-02-2009

    My small town up bringing exactly. Nice job to recreate the past. life was simple and grand back in the days.

    WordSlinger commented on Childhood Treasures

    03-21-2009

    Memories, make em well huh,,:)

    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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