MEMORYS

Memorys of times past
A smell - an aroma
Sound - a song
Seeing children playing
A game
Some games no longer
Being plaid

While digging in the garden
Find a marble - remember
Playing games of marbles
See a child in her wellingtons
Jumping in puddles laghfing
In glee
Playing hopscotch chalking
Scears on the pavemant numbered

Oh happy happy memorys what makes them so

Ken D Williams




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Written on 2020-09-24 at 13:05

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AFRODITE STATHI
And here in Greece some games are no longer played.What memories did your work woke up for me.I truly loved your poem.
2020-09-24


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Well said, my friend...well said.
2020-09-24