The Child I Used To Be Poem by Jim Yerman
The Child I Used To Be
Rating: ★3.0
Some days I like to visit...the child I used to be...
Who would ride his bike out in the rain...or climb the highest tree...
Who believed in Santa, saw faces in the clouds...and never wondered why...
When he looked up on a moonless night...he saw starfish in the sky.
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood ,memories,past
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