A Long Time Ago.

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  • Childhood And Happiness

    A Long Time Ago.
    Cracks in a sidewalk
    Gliding on the surface of glass
    Turning into pock-marked cement.
    Teeth shatteing, rumbling rough
    A long time ago.

    Skate keys swingling wildly
    Around my neck, so small,
    A long time ago.

    Oh how we swiftly flew then.
    The wind at our back
    Clickity clack, clickity clack
    A long time ago.

    Sensing sweet summer sun,
    Boldly baking, on my bare back.
    A long time ago.

    Skies so blue, wind so warm,
    Fresh air and laughter cries out,
    Giving instant pleasure.
    A long time ago.

    Days that never end,
    Blending into sunseting summer nights.
    Childhood and wonderment,

    My heart remember, my soul yearns
    For more.
    A long time ago.


    Polishprince.
    The child in me remembers!

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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