* Way Back Then, When... Poem by Melissa Coventry

* Way Back Then, When...

Rating: 2.9


Remember way back then, when,
Your rose when the sun did,
But you couldn’t tell the time,
Way back then, when,
You played in the rain,
But didn’t notice being soaked,
Until you were back inside.
Way back then, when,
The dark was frighting, alive,
But you had a teddy for comfort,
And no one else beside.
Way back then, when,
There was a child inside,
Full of life, living, breathing,
But now she’s not longer,
The way we remember,
I remember. The spirit has died.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Menime Soul..'d' Ugliloner 13 January 2010

Way back then everything was fine.. Really a very nice poem it is :)

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Lauren Watkins 13 September 2008

I think the absolute worst part of growing up is that lost innocence. I like to think that the little girls we were, with big dearms and bad haircuts, live on inside us somewhere. Xx

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Jerry Hughes 20 February 2008

Sweet and lovely age of child you'll age, oh shame, oh pity

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