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Just 9

I long to be 9.
Just 9.
Free thinking.
I ride on freedom's wings 
With arms wide opened.
Throw back my head and suck in life.
Purity at its best.
No games of what I should be
But delight in whom I am. 
Judgements mean nothing at 9.
Who cares?
Simpicity is bliss.
Running barefoot through the streets,
Laughing with my friends,
Knowing no heartache,
Its exhilarating. 
Liberating!
O' glorious 9,
I love you.

Kathy Lockhart
11/15/06

 





Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2006-12-15 at 05:07

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gills
sweet :)
2006-12-16


wee2souls
I so loved this one!!
free bird at 9!!as you are now!
love you
cindymac
2006-12-15


Sandy Hiss
I enjoyed this Kathy. There are lots of times I wish I were 9 again, it was a great age to be.
2006-12-15


Dan Cederholm
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Yes I remember when I was 9

and whole the time outside some

friends home . . . asking Would you

come out and play ????? An d then

the years passes by and we grew older

but always in our mind . . . would you

come out and play???? *LOL*

All the best Kathy . . Dan

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2006-12-15


Saga
I want to play!!!
2006-12-15


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
a beautiful enchanting time and you have written it so completely with your gentle style
rgds mike
2006-12-15