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Tripping down memory lane.



Let fluffy clouds hang,
lullaby your soul
to dreams of
serenity.
Visions,
slideshows
of
happiest times
from an innocent childhood.


Season changing,
outside leaves falling.
Fresh, autumn air
circling.

Daddy,
at my bike's side
now minus the training wheels.
He senses my fear,
such a big step.

Picking me up
a caring embrace
and before I know it
I’m off, and away.

Why was I ever afraid?

He smiles,
So proud

The sun bouncing off windows
wakes me,
I’m contented.
Such a fondness
for my dreamy trips
down memory lane.


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  • thepoetsings
    July 7, 2008
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    My trademark editorials:

    - line 4. I'd lose the comma after "dreams"
    - line 16. Apostrophe in "bike's"
    - line 31. I'd also lose the comma after "trips"

    That all for now. I'll be back with comments about content of the poem later. Thanks for the entry


  • peridotPixi
    March 9, 2008
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    cute

    im glad you have such fond memmories, i like the way this poem flows, keep writing, -Amy


  • kiwigirljacks gold member
    February 24, 2008
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    Oh that's just lovely!!! Such happy memories... precious times! Love this sis...


  • Lady Australis silver member
    February 23, 2008
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    this is beautiful angel
    i love you sis


  • neurosine gold member
    February 23, 2008

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    I hope my daughter has memories like this about me. So she can tell her grandchildren I was awesome.

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