poet Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Good Old Days

Remember the good old days
when I was 5

(he thought when he was 7) .

I was so innocent then
and all I did was play all day.

Now it's nothing
but school 'n' rules 'n' stuff

with its do this 'n' don't do that
'n' do as I tell you or that's that!

You know enough is enough
(I'd just like to go back and be
the five year old guy I used to be)

I long for the good old days
but I think it's too late

'cos too too soon
I'm gonna be...eight!

(For Lilly)

Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 30, 2007
Poem Edited: Thursday, March 17, 2011

Add this poem to MyPoemList

Rating Card

5,0 out of 5
1 total ratings
rate this poem

Comments about Good Old Days by Dónall Dempsey

  • Scarlett Treat (6/30/2007 10:46:00 AM)

    Love slipping back into childhood this way..........as you call them, the good old days....but, for some stange reason, they are getting further away...

    Report Reply
    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?