Long Ago Poem by Randy McClave

Long Ago



Near the tree, inside the park, I heard the children play,
They ran they shouted and they fought,
Then in the grass they did lay.
The birds they all sang, the butterflies they flew,
But, that was a memory from my youth,
A day and time long ago that I once happily knew.

Randy L. McClave

Monday, June 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: youth
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Randy McClave

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Ashland, Kentucky
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