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Yesterday Once More

It seems like only yesterday I was young and climbing trees Running through the forest Scraping arms and knees Playing tag or hide and seek Hop-scotch or skipping rope Making a bow and arrow Building a periscope Playing ball on the local lot Wishing upon a star Swinging on a hanging vine Stealing from the cookie jar Tossing a ball against a wall Making figures out of clay Raiding the local apple trees Jumping in a pile of hay Playing cowboys and indians Saturday morning cartoons Running around like hooligans Acting like silly baboons Memories all come flooding back As I sit here and reminisce Of halcyon days way back when Filled with pure happiness © Jack Ellison 2012

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Date: 12/7/2022 2:08:00 PM
Ah, this is so beautiful. This nostalgic poem warms my heart, imagining a young and happy-go-lucky Jack. Always, Laura
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Date: 12/23/2012 12:06:00 PM
Childhood memories can be the best! I think you made some more for us when you wrote this... If not reminded we tend to forget.
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Jack Ellison
Date: 12/24/2012 6:10:00 AM
So much fun to reminisce! Love ya! Jack xox
Date: 12/23/2012 7:44:00 AM
Oh, what memories, aren't they? You were such active boy, Jack. There is no telling what you'll remember. You got into a lot of mischiefs, didn't you? Enjoyed :)
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Jack Ellison
Date: 12/23/2012 7:47:00 AM
I still get into a lot of mischief... growed up mischief! LOL Love ya... hugs, Jack xox

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