Playing Darts

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We played statue

Statutory London

One child would yell

We would still.



Hope to win

Hold our breath.

Watch who fell

Before the will could

Help no more.



Those innocent days

Hopscotch, hide, and seek.

In groups, rush the streets.

We had a park. Reach the green.



Princess Juju

Practice in school.

Alice in Wonderland

Mad Hatter meets.

Sing mother sing.



Many more, fantastic stories, feats

Rise and fall, win defeats.

Bat of an eyelid sudden.

Recognize Rip van Winkle

Nobody, couldn’t.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Target this target that play pranks, play games. Get intoxicated get fat to burst_into non entity? Suddenly realise OLD we are. Lost time, life so short. Thus all the more why do we have to fight with weapons? Blah!

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Shell Trees's picture

Another great work very interesting poem but i say if the world put down their weapons there'd be peace in seconds"
The other parts of your poem remind me too of childhood thanks freind send me your poetry anytime love shells xxx

ndtewarie's picture

I remember I remember..... the joys of childhood eh?


 


 

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hhickson's picture

Youth is lost so fast and children rush to be adults and as we age we rush to be children again. We could stop all wars if the world leaders would ban cloths.

Hugs and Peace


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