Childhood's Magical Place

When did those girls of childhood disappear,
Those wearing shorts, summer tans, jelly smears.

Who, loving paper dolls, hours of fun,
sported Band-Aids on knees like ev'ry one!

Those girls loving mysteries, Kick the Can,
roller skates, sleep-overs, movie star fans;

playing dolls, bicycling in soft moonlight.
They're gone forever: grew up overnight.

Idyllic summer days, lightning at night;
telling ghost stories that gave awful fright!

Strawberry shortcakes, bigger than our eyes:
disappeared joys that our lives once comprised.

A long-lost time: childhood's magical place;
gone to make room for our children's embrace.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Wolf Avatar
July 4, 2021 at 5:35 PM
This is so sweet, Ann! Such lovely memories, absolutely precious -- now passed on to the next generation... and inevitably the next one after that. ~ As the world turns, Gershon
Peck Avatar
July 21, 2021 at 7:11 AM
How sweet of you, Gershon, to say such nice things. Thank you so much! I've been feeling a bit nostalgic lately.
Sangster - K Avatar
June 23, 2021 at 5:18 PM
I enjoyed reading this Ann, and I can definitely relate there. Brought back lots of memories for me. Enjoy the rest of your day :-) Cheers Anne
Peck Avatar
June 24, 2021 at 8:32 AM
Thanks, Anne. I miss those stress-free days when parents let us play outside after dark with no worries. Have a good one :)
Leffanta Avatar
June 21, 2021 at 11:25 AM
Nice!
Peck Avatar
June 21, 2021 at 12:10 PM
Thanks, Rico! I always appreciate your comments :)
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