Monday, March 4, 2013

Memories-- Final copy of poem

Memories

We had the good times
and then the bad

When we played in that stream on that hot summer day
And then on that same day when we played in the hay

The royal blue ribbons flashed in front of us
but that was just a plus

and I gave you so much trust
because I never thought we would ever rust

but then when you sometimes didn’t want to be a team in that sandy brown ring
Because when I felt that sting...

I felt like a worn string
being torn apart and feeling like the end of us were frayed at the end of the day


It’s true that

We had The joyful smiles
and then the worst of tears

But the best part about it
was that you carried me away from all my fears

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