Happy Childhood Poems

Cat was very nice to mice:
If asked for cheese, replied,
how big a slice?~ My honor to
please! -- 

Was also fond of backyard
birds: Wonderful! Marvelous!~
his admiring...

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Beneath the sky’s deep purple hue,
Music calls, the laughter too;
Wheels turn slow, the lights all spin,
And pull us gently further in.

The air smells sweet with...

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cold floor, presses into my bones
whispering
its time for this color to go
today, i want her back
so into my wounds seep the chemicals
that i used to...

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	The carnival came once a year.
	My friends and I could hardly wait.
	The...

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The whisper of a promise 
The hope of a new dawn 
The sun rises with curiosity 
Of what might come along 
Of who might change...

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Happy Mother’s Day!
Hooray, should I say?
Nay! ‘Tis naught but disarray you fool

I dodge ducks – their beluga-toned feathers at least– 
and the platinum pillows from...

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I loved my childhood summers
In the mountains, where we stayed
In a small, one-bedroom bungalow 
Where memories were made.

We didn’t mind the lack of space;
Outside were...

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I am playing with mommy’s make up
While she’s tired and putting her feet up
I’m supposed to be having rest too
But face painting’s a fun thing...

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agree to disagree 


At a young age, I started to realize that the only way to make my mom happy was to agree with her.?When...

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Childhood memories
come back on nostalgic track.
With naivety 
I’m happy,
find the child in me.
...

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             6/10/2025


Dearest Cousin Yolanda~


Ponderings on our days so very long ago, 
When we...

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Forgive me, childhood, sweet mirage of lost time,
When I ran through fields with dreams tied to the blue sky,
There was a time when I believed...

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Have you ever felt the weight of your heart in your chest? The low, saddened beats that echo through your entire being? The way it...

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She appeared beside me
before I could climb on
the shiny palomino—
barefoot, bright-eyed,
with a plan already forming
behind her charming grin,
so naturally I let her
canter first and then...

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I’ll tell a secret just to you,
    a fantasy that’s really true.
    My bed can fly through time and...

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