Childhood Rondeau Poems

The sun shines brightly, it's a beautiful day                 ...

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Turning back time to childhood days,
through the twisted months and years maze;
to when my sister and I played,
with our dolls in the day's shade;
her early...

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Childhood innocence quickly dies
when monsters show their lying eyes.
Love doesn't play a part in this game
she is merely a pawn in his shame.
The monster devours...

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Memories of the sea wash over me
on days when clouds are drifting cottony
above my head through placid azure sky.
Such images flit like a butterfly
across my...

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She rides a horse 'pon the merry-go-round
The decorated carousel endorse
Memories of long ago now astound
She rides a horse
Carousel music wind up tinkling sound
Sights, scents, food...

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I hear their laughter and see their bright smiles,
Going round and round with joy together,
Their rhapsody reaches far beyond miles,
I hear their laughter.

I believe their...

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I chose to ride the unicorn
So high up off the ground
There began a little dream
When I went round and round

Wonderful  magic that I found
Moving...

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Life in the Country

Life in the country can be a blast
When you live there you feel free
I remember from my past
Life in the country.

I was...

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The fun of the fair, sound and sight,
Swirling circles of brilliant light,
Octopus, dodgems,  Ferris wheel
And then there’s a truly tasty meal,
A hot dog and...

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The sly full old wigget rageful and warned
Of any child on Halloween day born
Forlorn tis told of these blackland tards
The evil eye each blackish child...

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May memories from childhood days, 
Mother's Day flowers on display, 
a bead necklace made from the heart, 
a glittered handmade work of art
with a gifted...

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The teddy bear sits all alone
On the shelf where he was thrown
Long ago by a child fair
Who no longer visits there
The little girl has grown

Each...

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Under the Tree, Santa in flight
Gifts being shared, so much delight.
Such a joyous, fun time of year,
So much giving… holiday cheer.
Blizzard in my, stomach all...

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robe of chenille

soft crooning comfort at her breast

robe of chenille

calmed the nightmare, softened chills

when childhood fever reached a crest

soon drifting back to midnight rest

robe of...

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Joanna davis 

A smile can bring a breath of fresh air
to a heart that’s been broken
or a soul in despair

A smile needs no sound
‘NO YOU...

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