Without Complications

i remember us running
with nets in tiny hands
through fields of daisies
the old jalopy hidden within
near that old weathered barn
its faded red color
almost looked brown
in the distance

oh the innocence
and laughter of children
with butterflies
and fireflies in jars
their soft light
flickering
from bedside tables

sometimes i stop
at the edge of the fields
and watch the butterflies
in the folds of daises
just to feel you near

July 9, 2019
Old Jalopy Contest
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Gauthier Avatar
August 9, 2019 at 10:46 PM
Wow - awesome poem, Sandra. Congrats on your well deserved win.
Adams Avatar
August 10, 2019 at 3:45 PM
Thank you Line...life was so much easier back then...kids today don't get to experience that type of fun, sadly! hugs
Kauffman Avatar
August 5, 2019 at 5:39 PM
Congrats on your win, Sandra - such a wonderfully visual poem - I can just picture your setting.
Adams Avatar
August 5, 2019 at 6:07 PM
Thank you Sam....the word jalopy immediately brought this one out within minutes....most my family is gone (my sister and i remain and our children, my brother's daughter and my grandchildren as well as a few cousins) my parents and brother have long passed but live in my poetry :) hugs
Messina Avatar
July 28, 2019 at 6:52 AM
Great write Sandra. I think every kid collected fireflies in jars...Congratulations on you high win in Craig's contest!
Adams Avatar
July 28, 2019 at 2:27 PM
Thank you Charles, they surely were the good old days that we were blessed to be a part of....today's kids don't do this sort of thing! :) hugs
Cornish Avatar
July 28, 2019 at 6:44 AM
You have a warm and healthy view of life that hugs the reader
Adams Avatar
July 28, 2019 at 2:26 PM
Thank you Craig...thank you for the win and sponsoring the contest...it was a fun write that sparked my muse immediately :) hugs
Marcum Wong Avatar
July 27, 2019 at 11:55 PM
Brilliant Sandra! Congratulations on your deserving podium win! The world has changed so much, I feel the need to tell my granddaughter about things she will never see, like a water pump that we now luxuriate having our water come from a modern faucet etc. I taught her how difficult it was to make butter and so much more. It makes kids appreciate what they have now. xxoo
Adams Avatar
July 28, 2019 at 2:24 PM
Thank you Connie, i feel sorry for the children of today as they can never experience a simple life as we did! That is so wonderful of you to teach your granddaughter those things! my step sister has her granddaughter do farm chores and crafty things every summer when she has her! hugs :)
Gauthier Avatar
July 27, 2019 at 9:48 PM
Love how you wrapped up this gem, Sandra. Well penned. Congrats on your podium finish.
Adams Avatar
July 28, 2019 at 2:22 PM
Thank you line, that topic spoke to me, i actually think i was the first to enter the contest! sometimes nostalgia can be a beautiful thing :) hugs
Rodrigues Avatar
July 27, 2019 at 5:58 PM
I like the subtlety of the jalopy amidst the memories! Congratulations, Sandra!
Adams Avatar
July 27, 2019 at 7:41 PM
thank you Kim...this one took me back to when life was easy....you saw abandoned old vehicles in the woods and fields back in the day....now the fields and woods are mostly gone and replaced with lavish neighborhoods... hugs :)
Mcgee Avatar
July 27, 2019 at 3:43 PM
A nicely penned poem. Congrats on your win.
Adams Avatar
July 27, 2019 at 5:07 PM
Thank you Jeanne, i hadn't know it was on the winner's list until just now...:) hugs
Canerdy Avatar
July 27, 2019 at 3:27 PM
Sandra, CONGRATULATIONS on your well-deserved win! Janice
Adams Avatar
July 27, 2019 at 5:06 PM
Thank you Janice...i wasn't even aware it had won :) hugs
Krutsinger Avatar
July 12, 2019 at 9:01 AM
I do love flowers, field, and children! This made me smile, and laugh and dance a bit.
Adams Avatar
July 12, 2019 at 9:45 AM
thank you....if only we could go back to simpler times in life, perhaps the world would be a better place... most the fields are lined with houses and shops....sad....
Wolf Avatar
July 10, 2019 at 8:56 PM
Nice nostalgia! :) gw
Adams Avatar
July 10, 2019 at 9:29 PM
Thank you my friend:) hugs
Mcconnell Avatar
July 10, 2019 at 3:34 PM
Oh yea the memories indeed Sandra, what bliss in those summer days when things were so simple. Blessings always, Gordon
Adams Avatar
July 10, 2019 at 6:29 PM
All of my family is gone except my sister so I often go to places we all played or vacationed at to reminisce and feel them near me :) hugs
Kiser Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 4:25 PM
What a lovely memory; those were truly the days. Well penned.
Adams Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 7:34 PM
Thank you....i fell sorry for the children of today that do not get to experience the simple things that we did as children! Thank you for your visit and comment~ :) hugs
Chiri Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 2:38 PM
Nicely done Sandra! Took me back to wat back when! Lol well we never had a jalopy but had a few wore out cars I think they call them hoopties now! Haha! Wonderful write!;)
Adams Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 3:31 PM
we didn't have an old jalopy but we lived in the county and there were plenty in yards and fields half hidden from view! Thanks for the visit and kind comment :) hugs
Sands Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 11:46 AM
I can see this and feel it too. Very nice! I enjoyed this :)
Adams Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 3:30 PM
Thank you...when all you have are memories of family sometimes the simple times and memories mean the most :)
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