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  1. Date: 11/17/2013 11:21:00 PM
    This is a great write Thomas filled with honesty and sincerity. I can't remember much about my childhood, all excepting the bullying. I think I block most of it out. Enjoyed your read, my friend...peter

  1. Date: 11/5/2013 5:48:00 PM
    Thom This is a deep and honest write. You painted a story that tugs at the readers heartstrings and makes them feel what is in your heart. nice job Thanks for the sweet comment on my Sweet and Shy poem hugs

  1. Date: 10/16/2013 7:21:00 PM
    Time waits for no one, two weeks ago I took my 6yr old granddaughter to where I grew up, the grade school, the house, the park/baseball field ;} jr. high, high school ;},,,,,, I had no fireflies outside the windows, Scars on her arm are still there of course. This was NOT my mother ;}

  1. Date: 9/17/2013 11:08:00 AM
    The tone of this is very real. There is a transcending of time when we think of childhood but it is also a feeling of our inadequacy to traverse back . You have described this well. SuZ

  1. Date: 9/13/2013 2:32:00 PM
    This poem was very unique and interesting. I believe that our memories do echo back to us when we are near our childhood surroundings. They come to us like ghosts, to haunt us. Some memories are good and some are bad, but they will be a part of us forever! I really liked this poem, nicely done!

  1. Date: 9/12/2013 1:42:00 PM
    Your are an artist, one who paints with many colors, sweet palettes, sweet poetry, I am glad I stopped in xxx