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Lost, Found, and Now Just Missing

Going through some old things that just had to go, I came upon something that nearly got tossed. Memories came to me from long ago. . . . I thrilled that my treasure was no longer lost. Toys come and toys go. In the 60’s, one fad was to own an odd doll not seen much today. This doll had long hair and was scantily clad but wasn’t a Barbie with which I would play! Its body was squat and it had a pug nose. I probably loved it because it looked droll. Its hair could be orange, green, yellow or rose, but if you don’t know yet, that doll was a troll! How I wish I could dredge up some memory to know what was happening inside my head as a pre-teen with friends and what it might be that we did with those dolls and what fun things we said! The trolls that I owned must have been at least four - both sexes so they'd make a small family - their hair different hues, each a doll to adore. But one day they no longer mattered to me. . . I can’t say where all of my playthings got stashed. When I left for college, they vanished from view. But knowing my mom, they must have got trashed. She doesn’t hang on much to things like I do. Now four decades later, I looked at my prize, bare naked and smudged but its hair still jet black. It stared up at me with its cute amber eyes. I couldn’t believe how I got that thing back! It somehow had ended up in my new state. Good luck for that troll, I throw few things away! That doll would be learning soon of its new fate and meet other troll dolls with whom it would stay. Just like Peter Pan, I refuse to grow old, and new trolls I’d bought with long bright spiky hair when troll dolls again in the 90's were sold! But I had to recall where I’d stored them….. oh, where??
(I found the dolls and added the old one to the new collection, but my daughter's family moved in with me a few months ago. My daughter is a clean freak like MY mom is (apparently it skips a generation or something), and my daughter took my troll dolls and put them out of sight somewhere so currently they are floating around who knows where! For Paula Swanson's "Yard Sale" Contest

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Date: 2/3/2015 12:52:00 PM
Excellent how you rhyme so smoothly without a stress anywhere in the link. Poetry flows in your blood you were meant to write!
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Date: 10/26/2012 9:07:00 AM
hey this right up there with your very best, Andrea, just love this.....
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Date: 7/9/2011 6:40:00 AM
I really liked this because it reminds me of me andmy mom. My mom doesn't just save things from the past she goes out and buys other people's junk and adds to it. She is a real pack rat. Good stuff my friend. Love the story line. God Bless, JB
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Date: 7/5/2011 4:56:00 AM
Congratulations on your win Andrea in Paula's "Yard Sale" contest. Love, Carol
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Date: 7/3/2011 10:24:00 AM
Andrea-I love my trolls too (the 90s version :)) I still have at least one. Maybe I should try to sell it on ebay...:) Anyway, loved your piece-congrats. to you!!!!
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Date: 7/3/2011 10:02:00 AM
Congrats on your win, Andrea. Excellent piece. Enjoyed. Have a great Fourth. Best to you and your family. luv Ralph
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Date: 7/3/2011 8:20:00 AM
love to share the spot with you, andie.. you whoot me again! sweet congrats on your stunning win...:) huggs!
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Date: 7/2/2011 11:43:00 PM
your trolls are in Troll Limbo LOL.....well done Andrea, a long and amusing saga....boys too have weird fad toys....mine was a "ray gun" ( like in Star Trek) which made squeaks and flashes...very real...LOL.....congratulatins Andrea
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Date: 7/2/2011 8:12:00 PM
Well maybe you better put them under glass. They are your memories. I remember these. My granddaughters had them. Congratulations on a fine win. I still have my beautiful doll that I got when I was a year old. My husband had a case built for her so she sits safely under glass. Love, Joyce Love, Joyce
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Date: 7/2/2011 7:33:00 PM
Congrats Andrea on your dynamic win in the contest with this touching write luv.. sending u fireworks to celebrate another sweet success luv..
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Date: 7/1/2011 6:13:00 AM
I love poems revealing feelings about our memories, yours is a lovely one Andrea.
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Date: 6/19/2011 11:08:00 AM
This is a cute poem. My mom loved the troll dolls. I think my sister still has my mom's dolls. Mike
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Date: 6/18/2011 9:28:00 AM
This is such a cute write about your childhood past. Just where do these little people hide? ha ha. You will find them one day again and it will put a smile on your face. So you are back to the two of you again. Must get an email off to you soon. love phyo
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Date: 6/17/2011 11:28:00 PM
I lost my favorite Munch chi chee bear (or however you spell it) His name was BooF. I have reason to believe he was murdered by a family member. Perhaps Incineration was the method of the killer! ---I like your Troll story. Troll is a popular term on the internet 2day. there are thousands of Trolls out there. "Don't sell your soul, Ignore the Trolls!"-I haven't been getN many reads since i have been limited on my commenting time. I wish this were different. I still read whether i comment orNot
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Date: 6/16/2011 1:01:00 PM
A lovely narrative. Nostalgic for anyone who reads this and remembers them. I thought they were cute too :) Good luck in the contest!
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Date: 6/15/2011 11:24:00 AM
Trolls are little people, right? Where do little people go? They go hide in little places and do little things, drink little cokes, eat little cookies. You'll never grow old, Andrea. Keep that wonderful imagination LOve, Dave
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Date: 6/15/2011 4:44:00 AM
A warm, entertaining story, Andrea. I don't know what became of most of my childhood toys...I can't recall. Some of them would be worth a bit now. Good luck in the contest. Love, Robert.
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Date: 6/15/2011 12:42:00 AM
You brought me beautiful memories of the toys i used to play with,i wonder if its the troll or the doll that we would really want to keep forever,or the beautiful childhood memory.Hope you find your'troll'again,Andrea..dear..hope you do..extremely beautiful post..
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Date: 6/14/2011 10:40:00 AM
Revisiting this one...just wonderful.
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Date: 6/14/2011 8:25:00 AM
LOL, I hope you find the elusive troll again soon, Andrea. It sounds like he/she is just plain shy : )
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Date: 6/14/2011 7:09:00 AM
I hope they float your way again Andrea, this is such a cute write, love the memories you shared with this one.. Had to laugh at your footnote ;) Good luck for the contest :) love ya Wilma
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Date: 6/14/2011 6:36:00 AM
What a splendid poem Andrea,! I recall seeing those troll dolls, so ugly they are cute and adorable, I never had any, I was a Barbie girl, through and through, best of luck and regarding your blog about the slow words typing, not your computer, it is the site, happens to me all the time. It is sunny here in my little part of Canda but there is a nip in the air, one needs a sweater or light jacket~~
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Date: 6/14/2011 3:58:00 AM
I remember those Trolls..We inherit those traits of neatness and perfectionism as do those traits of being messy..It comes down through the genes..I hope you find your treasures that are good memories for you..Thanks for stopping by "The Nightmare"..Had to look after Doris's poultry while she was gone and one day the makeshift gate or opening in the pen got hung..The thought came to me what if I could not get out of here..It is in the upper 90 and the low 100s here ..That was scary...Sara
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Date: 6/14/2011 3:58:00 AM
Forgot to wish you luck in the contest..Sara
Date: 6/13/2011 12:54:00 PM
Thank you for entertaining me. It was like watching METV. The Brady Bunch, Happy Days and so forth. I tend to wax quite nostalgic about such things. I guess that's why they have such stations. Good luck in the contest. Enjoyed much!
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Date: 6/13/2011 12:03:00 PM
Yep, I was the cleanest kid on the block, 'cause thats how I got my trolls... they were hidden inside the soap bars back in the day ! *smiles* Great write dear poet ! Have a fantastic week...much love, james
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