We Kids Sled

We kids sled
past the home of so-long-ago.
We kids wear
snow-black boots and warm
mittens. We kids sled,
on a cold sunny day,
across the Vale’s backyard;
    Old-timers let
    us kids sled
through flurried laughter,
cheeks frozen-red,
and out all day,
     it seemed.
What was Mom doing,
I wonder? I wish I could
dust off the window
     and see her
and get a tear in my eye.
The teardrop shape is frozen
in time. We kids sled
without a care in the world.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Jones Avatar
August 6, 2024 at 5:11 AM
Warm memories despite the frozen tear. Love this!
Rodrigues Avatar
August 6, 2024 at 5:19 AM
Thank you, Karen! :)
George Avatar
August 5, 2024 at 9:22 PM
"Old-timers let us kids sled through flurried laughter, cheeks frozen-red, and out all day," Enjoyed this beautiful poem written in a nostalgic mood. How I wish to be a kid once again.... ! Your poem has evoked so many beautiful childhood memories in me. Thanks dear Kim.
Rodrigues Avatar
August 6, 2024 at 5:06 AM
So glad! Thank you, Valsa! Big hugs :)
Buhagiar Avatar
August 1, 2024 at 1:11 AM
Wish I could be as carefree as you. Enjoyed your poem.
Rodrigues Avatar
August 5, 2024 at 4:48 PM
Thank you, Victor! :)
Wolf Avatar
July 31, 2024 at 7:37 PM
Your mantra of 'We kids sled' reminds me of 'We real cool' by Langston Hughes. Cheers, Gershon
Rodrigues Avatar
August 5, 2024 at 4:48 PM
Thanks, Gershon! Love Langston Hughes!
Hind Avatar
July 31, 2024 at 11:23 AM
Lovely nostalgia. Thanks for sharing your memories. The ending especially was beautiful.
Rodrigues Avatar
August 5, 2024 at 4:49 PM
Thank you, Paige!
DiMino Avatar
July 31, 2024 at 9:39 AM
What was Mom doing, "I wonder? I wish I could dust off the window and see her and get a tear in my eye. The teardrop shape is frozen in time. We kids sled without a care in the world." Magnificent poetry. Got to dab at the corner of my eye after reading such lovely sentiment. Brava!
Rodrigues Avatar
July 31, 2024 at 10:17 AM
Thank you so much, Joe! <3
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