Crawling On The Forest Path Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
Crawling On The Forest Path
The red scorpions
on the green leaves
making a sun bath,
scurrying beetles
and centipedes,
all on my way
to the school.
Ihad to crawl
in the woods
and that was funny.
All those sweet memories
Linger in my brain now
as I grew up to become
someone to achieve
an honourable place
in the society.
I sit alone and think
how sweet were those days.
Monday, June 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: memories,sweet
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