An Unsolvable Conundrum ~Me~
Bare-chested running around in pantiesBarefooted trotting through the pansies
Sweat necklace in the crease of my neck
Matted blonde hair with freckles reflect
the fun I am having at the expense of my sister
who is embarrassed by me, the sister disaster.
I was a conundrum never to be solved
Just a girl who watched as the world revolved.
I ran faster than any boy could ever hope
I stumbled and fell while jumping a rope
I could climb to the highest branch in a tree
Walk down the street, fall, and skin my knee
I wrestled the bully who lived next door
He blackened my eye and it was sore
I was a conundrum never to be solved
Just a girl who watched as the world revolved.
I was Queen of the Times Table in fifth grade
Had a picture in the art exhibit that I made
Rode a rickety bicycle without fenders
Got peppered with road rocks and cinders
Dirtied my hand-me-down blue dress
by the tires rubbing off; I was a mess.
I was a conundrum never to be solved
Just a girl who watched as the world revolved.
Now I am a grown woman of fifty-tree
I will tell some tales and write a bit of poetry
But you never know what may come from this mind
It could be forward thinking or forever behind
The past, today, the memories of tomorrow
may bring me to write of happiness or sorrow
Because...
I am a conundrum never to be solved
Just a woman who watches as the world revolves.
Kathy Lockhart
7/05/06
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2006-07-06 at 04:13
Tags Childhood  Humor  Memories 
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