Those were the days….
when velcro played hopscotch over reality
and life depended on who won the World War of
rock, paper, scissors.
Thoughts swirled into chocolate covered dreams
and pinky swears became the bible we swore upon
We double dog dared our blood sisters
and threw words between bites of chicken patty sandwiches
and salisbury steaks that were the filet mignon of unknowing minds.
We wounded hearts with paper cuts as we folded our answer to the
question....."Do you like me? Circle yes or no"
and stress back then was someone else hanging their
innocence from the money bars without giving you a turn until
recess
was
over
Those were the days.................
A contest entry
- SHORT POEMS PART 2 by Blooming Poet.
700 points, ended March 23, 148 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Do like these thoughts you express so well in these lines - yes those were the days, those days of childhood never come back, but the memories linger forever.
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Those days, for me feel so long ago, but really only less then 10 years. I love the description, beautiful picture. These lines amazed me:
and threw words between bites of chicken patty sandwiches
and salisbury steaks that were the filet mignon of unknowing minds.
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This is a great 'memory-Layne' piece. It took me back for sure. Like, "...yeah, I remember that...". lol. Good stuff here. Love this line (actually, it's hilarious): "...We wounded hearts with paper cuts as we folded our answer to the
question....."Do you like me? Circle yes or no"
Wow - I forgot all about that...funny. Those were definately the good old days. Thanks for the 'time-capsule' journey.


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Love This,
I sure can relate to those golden memories.
How I long for yesterday.. so true.
Well weaved, and I wish you only the best in the contest!
Much love and light~
-Timothy aka poeticweaver~


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it's always insightful to bring old memories to the surface and let them out for recess...
Good work, Layne. Love, Lane


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a nice trip on the way...
back machine! the pinky swears never get old
4 real! l.o.l. loved this start to finish!

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so true. now that I am older I wished i savoured the days of my young childhood. I hope I never take my innocent times as a youngster for granted as an ounce of child-like creativity and wholesomeness is sometimes what we all need...Another great poem layne
You never fail to inspire and impress
-Roti
ps, great to be back

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Oh yeah... those were the days alright.. brought back a lot of memories with this one, if only life was pinky swears and that's all it took not to get your heart broken.... sensational as you do sweet Layne
Karen

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Now thats a cool poem babe. Reminds me of high school, although I never played hopscotch. But I did do my fair share of pinky swears
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I hope you meant middle school, lol
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