Freedom Childhood Poems

You have breached the zone; tell me where else can the children roam? You have planted landmines on every corner and you have disrupted the...

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‘Twas in another century
On a desolate, dreary day 
When something red from skies above
Wafted Into the land of gray.

It slowly drifted in the sky,
Then lit...

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I wish I had found the fountain of youth, 
So, I could experience once again. 
The happy firsts, even losing a tooth, 
From the magic...

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A last glance through tearful eyes
As you vanished into the past
Taking with you my childhood

You were alone and silent
Beneath your lambent glow
A pillar of hope...

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Silent, yet sounding
You asked… how, why, what, when, where
To parents present...

Atmosphere living
Grabbing experiences
Family teachings

With taught imprintings 
How to live future, prepared 
By societies;

Base value teachings...
Who...

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(All). We are the voice of the children, here to educate and lament about all the pain, joy, and anxiety and fear we carry as...

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“And I remember Muscatine -still more pleasantly  - for its summer sunset. I have never seen any on either side of the ocean that...

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I’ve brewed so many potions still you are
I’ve made elixirs from hydrogen to quiet you 
Nothing I do is a cure for my lonesome electron
We...

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Dear Enemy, 
I will wish you well and set you free. 
Your words and knife, 
will no longer hurt me. 
Too bad it all had...

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When we were young
we had the world at our feet.
No fear could stop us
and everything was sweet.

We weren't aware
of the good and the bad.
Everything we...

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free  
brings one  
peaceful life  
sleep good tonight  
dream  

...

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Upon life's stage where shadows weave their play,
A fleeting waltz where mortals find their way.
In heedless youth, with innocence bedight,
The heart's true freedom, by time,...

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My childhood of the 1960's,
all those years ago,
feels like a Saturday in my
journey nostalgic.
The Cowsill's song "Flower Girl,"
their purity of song, of smiles.
A daydream streams,
of...

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We splashed and dashed
We cared no jot
No inhibitions
Or adult rot

The rain was cool
The muddy puddles
No obstacles
No silent troubles

Just joyful freedom
With innocence
No hidden agenda
Or false pretence

I'm...

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It was not your fault 
you hit me daily but did not discipline me 
It is not your fault
I learnt to lie when you were...

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