Childhood
a time wishes came true and happy endings sing a song of six pence
the tooth fairy always came left a penny under the pillow pocket full of rye
parents and grandparents would always be here ashes ashes
a small child with a child’s world view we all fall down
May 21, 2015
Note: The prompt today was Childhood, in thinking about my childhood, I realize I don't remember too much, it was a long time ago.
3 comments:
I love your construction here Annell---
this poem reminds me how in childhood I recall my room being large, and when I once drove past the house of my youth it was just a tiny place, little more than a cottage. But then it was I who was much smaller, and the room much bigger in comparison.
Childhood is everything, good memories!
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