Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 30,796 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

My Childhood Home I See Again - Poem by Is It Poetry


When the hill comes into view.
I see the great roof top.
And all the memories trapped within,
I feel my lost childhood.

Buried deep beneath the ground.
My childhood toys were lost.
And light it feels to me,
as if it's closer than the dark.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 30, 2013

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