Sofia Darling

Giant Oaks And Childhood - Poem by Sofia Darling

Giant oaks and childhood
When weapons were a conker, on a string
And I still remember when we fell asleep
Talking about things we wanted to do
Before we die.
You've always been the fourth leaf to my
Clover dreams
A racing horse, a pair of skis
Only you remember when I cried
The day my Daddy
Wooden floors and secrets
Under the tables in
Grandma's little house
And I told you, all about
The fairies in the night.
Two single cells together
On the waves of younger days always
Finding, a way
To let the sun shine through.

Comments about Giant Oaks And Childhood by Sofia Darling

  • Neela Nath Das (4/26/2012 10:10:00 PM)

    A reminiscence that is coming out from the deep of heart. Very nice write! (Report) Reply

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  • (4/26/2012 5:47:00 PM)

    A poem not without the deep feel. Nice (Report) Reply

  • (4/26/2012 5:44:00 PM)

    A poem not without the deep feel. Nice (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 15, 2012

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