Ah, Those Childhood Days

The green grass of youth held such happy times
From picnics, to football, to baseball and more
But, now it holds something that I don’t quite like
The weekly mowing that has become my sole chore

Childhood days have long, long since gone
The laughter, the innocence, the life, the fun
I would love to go back to those days before
As I’d be outside playing past the setting sun
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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Buys Avatar
September 18, 2008 at 4:41 PM
Well written and so very heart warming and true. Those were the days. Good one. Regards Heidie
Jordan Avatar
September 16, 2008 at 11:59 AM
You know Michael I have always contemplated how part of our lives we spend wishing to be bigger or older I guess would be the term to use and then we reach the point where we wish we were younger - Great poetry you penned today my friend
Winter Avatar
September 16, 2008 at 10:08 AM
Me too, me too. I always feel the perfect vacation is to reclaim the mind of a child for a week. : ) Nice to see you back again Michael. Love, Shar
Richards Avatar
September 16, 2008 at 8:32 AM
Oh yes....the responsibilities of growing older come with a price. Those childhood carefree days are so brief....if only we could hold on a little longer! ~Thoughtful poem! Best wishes....Carrie
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