Young Boy
Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Young Boy
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: June/2012
When
I was
a
young boy
my
friends,
and I
would
play
on this
dirt road,
the
whole
day through -
We'd play
spinning top,
shoot marbles,
and
if a girl
came around,
we
would even
play
Hopscotch -
Just before
the sun
went down,
we would
run
to the well,
to get
our last
ladle
of water -
I
would
run back
down
the dirt
road,
fast
as I can,
to
the screaming
voice
of
my mother,
calling
for me
to come
home -
Those
were the
youthful
days
of my
life -
I miss
this time
when I
was
young -
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