Boyhood Fantasy

I wanted to be a cowboy
So I put on a hat
Yet I never learned to ride a horse

I wanted to be a policeman
So I strapped on a toy gun
Yet I was to young to drive a car

I wanted to be a fireman
I put on a yellow coat
Yet I could not walk in the boots

Each one a dream
A young boy's fantasy
Yet none of them ended up being me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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May 11, 2013 at 6:50 PM
I read this the other day, I had to chuckle, I always wanted to be a pilot, bit out of my league really, and ended up in the army, hmmm. It's true we rarely end up where we thought when young, great poem. Take care, Richard
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May 11, 2013 at 8:40 PM
Thanks Richard, in the end we hopefully find some measure of satisfaction in what we are doing. Thanks for your visits today.
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May 11, 2013 at 5:45 AM
Hi, Rick! I had no BOYhood fantasy (^_^) but I can understand you very well! And I'm happy you are a poet now to talk about our humanly conditions! Thanks for sharing! Hugs, Hanitra
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May 11, 2013 at 6:03 AM
My pleasure Hanitra!
Hicks Avatar
May 10, 2013 at 10:31 PM
Hey Rick... I've responded to all your comments. Also to answer your question the Mondo is basically a Questionku but with the second stanza being the answer. Originally it was to be written by two poets (one asks a question the other answers in an interesting way). I answered my own question because I don't know any poets in person... lol.
Lamoureux Avatar
May 11, 2013 at 6:06 AM
Interesting, after I came up with the Questionku I started doing an answer ku.. If you would like to try one with me I am happy to play.
Bono Avatar
May 10, 2013 at 5:54 PM
and thats why it is called a fantasy!hope your days are filled with hapiness.take care
Lamoureux Avatar
May 10, 2013 at 6:46 PM
No complaints, I hope your days are moving in the same direction.
Oyewole Avatar
May 10, 2013 at 1:09 PM
Pure and simple write. Well done.
Lamoureux Avatar
May 10, 2013 at 6:46 PM
Thanks A.O
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May 10, 2013 at 10:47 AM
I remember wanting to be a candy-maker and/or and an archaeologist (kinda odd fantasies at that age, I suppose). In a way I did end up with the candy dream. Every summer I make and sell cotton candy at a baseball stadium... lol. It's fun to reminisce on what we wanted to be long ago... I think it's very rare when those boyhood dreams actually end up being you. Fun little poem...
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May 10, 2013 at 11:53 AM
Candy man, I can see that. :0)
Manassian Avatar
May 10, 2013 at 7:46 AM
Being a poet is a far grander thing and you fit that to a T! :)
Lamoureux Avatar
May 10, 2013 at 7:55 AM
I never would have imagined this as a boy.
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