Few Childhood Memories
' How sweet to the heart are the scenes of my childhood'
-Samuel Wordsworth ( 1785 -1842 )
FEW CHILDHOOD MEMORIES
As kid enjoyed with cousins-siblings
So many remembrances to collide.
Play-fun-games! Spent childhood caring, sharing.
Being first child, my feelings not to hide.
Till sis not born, walked holding hand of Mom.
When love of Mom was not to divide.
Stealing pickles to irritate Grand Mom
As consequence came up funny events,
though she was liberal to give at random.
Remembered those memorable moments:
Plucked fragrant flowers of sweet aroma
to offer on photos of Great Grand Parents.
So many myths narrated by Grandma!
We siblings to float in illusive mood.
As if all of us to watch cinema.
How sweet to heart are scenes of my childhood.
Loving memory tuned in interlude.
11/23/20
Third Place
'Terza-Rima' Contest by Constance La France
'All Yours (April 2)
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