My Childhood

it was a small town
on  city ground
 it was lot going on
around
after i did play ball
as i recall
 my family made me a brick wall
not to fall
when things got rough or tough
they did they the best the could
grew up from the bad dust
i can knock on wood
that 
MY CHILDHOOD
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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