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''My Fondest Memory''


                       I turn back the clock
to when my sister and I played on the sidewalk.
     She was the leader and I was the protégé.
Oh, what a devil she was at play each day,
     she got me in so much trouble trying to be her!
Those fond memories go by in a blur . . . 
     Two little girls so much alike- yet different,
we did things together magnificent . . . 
        Mom said we could be belligerent!
This is the fondest memory, that I keep
                      of Suzanne - buried deep.

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December 7, 2016


Poetry/Rhyme/My Fondest Memory
Copyright Protected, ID 16- 855-976-0
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Submitted to, 
My Fondest Memory Contest

Second Place
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Dietrich Avatar
December 14, 2016 at 3:49 PM
this is pure childhood and all the nostalgia that comes with it. Awesome one, Constance. Congrats on the win.
Allison Avatar
December 14, 2016 at 2:27 PM
Dropping back with your congrats on your win Constance:-) hugs jan xx
White Avatar
December 14, 2016 at 12:22 PM
So beautiful, sister love, and that picture... I love it, every word. Congratulations :)
Godwin Avatar
December 12, 2016 at 9:02 AM
I believed every word! Loved the sister love, the memory and the telling ... CayCay
Beaufort Avatar
December 10, 2016 at 12:15 PM
Please keep her memory safe and sound. That is the only way she can still live. In every way you touch all of us--she is still alive. I almost have the feeling she is looking over your shoulder.
Y. Avatar
December 10, 2016 at 11:26 AM
Hi BW, Thanks for sharing such a heartfelt memory. I reads like a winner to me. Good luck in the contest. A without a doubt seven: -) Alexis
Turner Avatar
December 7, 2016 at 5:08 PM
Siblings almost always provide unforgettable memories. A heart warming write, Constance:)
Green Avatar
December 7, 2016 at 2:52 PM
This was so sad when I got to the end. Your poem was wonderfully written but really tugged at my tears in the final line.
Allison Avatar
December 7, 2016 at 2:47 PM
aww Constance a memory that will always be in your heart forever:-) hugs jan xx
Sands Avatar
December 7, 2016 at 1:50 PM
This is great. Very nice! Good luck in the contest :)
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