Poem -
Nine years + old
Dad takes us for fish and chips
A rare treat
We are many he is one
He is wearing a smile like
He's trying to wear a smile
Like he's enjoying this time
Not divorced for a while
The seafront is dark
Windy and cold
The fairground is shut
I am nine years + old
I want to go home
M ~
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It's Hard memories of youth sometimes. A Nice Write.
Bittersweet memories of youth! Well written, M
I always find it a scary feeling. When, it's dark and cold and you are not where you want to be xx
Hello M...
WOW!
You could eat...
You could have ended up at the Bar honing your Pinball Skills...
Great wite!
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong Ice Queen
Been on my mind that I've slacked off leaving comments for others, so here goes. For me, it's the little traumas, disturbed by the sea and a park that's closed. These things affect us, especially when we're young. Or for that feel like we are.