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Being A Boy (a recollection)

Being A Boy (a recollection)

In the late afternoon, my daydreams
Ease, so perfectly...

Grandmother's hands through my fingers
Not sleeping..... my childhood lingers
With sweet smells, like morning bacon
Containingย malleableย  paintbrushes
And remembrances,
Making me smile through effervescent thickness
Bringing me such pleasure, with memories' tickles
By my youth, in all its whimsy
Still, the expression on my face in the mirror
Does not lie, but so reverently malingers
In the catacombs of my beliefs
As I glide on the happy notion
That I am alive
And not in some imagined sepulcher,
But still dancing, in my solitude
And still smiling,
At the miracles,
Of my youth...

Oh glorious joy
Had I,
While
Being a boy,
And so I smile
Relieved,
At my own,
Most happy,
Recollection...

Tony Taylor

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Tony Taylor

Hey Thanx DARKLY!!...... yep!.....I was an "army brat" (smiles)..... being in a military family as a child meant moving allย over the world every couple of years...... so living on military bases was a protected environment filled with kids from all over the world...... it was a blast!!......thanx again for the kind words girlfriend !!.......LOVE and ROCKETS !!......T xoย  ?

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linda wright

going down memory lane ah yes sweet childhood indeed linda nice poem.

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Tony Taylor

Yes!!...Thanx LINDA!!..... taking that walk down memory lane!!...... appreciate you taking time with this one....... LOVE and ROCKETS !!.......T xo.ย  ?

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Richard Waters

Memories are so significant as you get older. Experiences can be used to aid you in the present, Remembering loss can give you a rounded perspective. Recollecting past events can bring mixed emotion !

Great work.

Hug. ย :)

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Tony Taylor

You're so right SIR WATERS!!...... Experience is SO important....... in SO many aspects of a persons life as you walk your path...... and how you apply that experience...... is everything......thanx for the words of wisdom my friend!!....... LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo.ย  ?

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Deborah Evans

Hi Tony So lovely, Memories of your childhoodย 
ย anย atmosphere you have written of being happy
as a boy. Memories that will stay with you always
Love the words and phrasing to describe yourย 
trip down memory lane your recollectionsย 
still bring you a smileย 
Beautiful A pleasure to readย 
love n hugs Debs xo

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Tony Taylor

Thanx so much DEBS!!..... you have such a gentleness as you make your way to the heart of a writer write........I do indeed find a smile on my face as I recall those days......... and I still find myself enjoying telling those "tales" (smiles).......thanx again for this my friend!!........ LOVE and ROCKETS !!...........T xo......?

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J A Overton

Hi Tony, loved your childhood memories, must of been nice to see different parts of the worlds. i bet you made so many new friends as ย you traveled from base to base. a creative piece filled with emotional thoughts.

cheers jeff ย 

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Larry Ran

My Dear Brother Poet Tony,

Those precious memories of the culmination of our youth. ย Those events that stand out in our minds from so long ago. ย Those blessed connections to our youth, that are now the harbingers of glorious remembrances. ย How do we recapture those puerile passions? ย So young, so innocent, before our impregnation into reality. ย I don't want to grow up, said Peter Pan. ย I wish I had said the same.

Peace, Love and Rockets,

xox Larry

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