
Years pass too quickly
Tiny blocks and wooden tops
Childhood mementos
Paint fades, memories ne’er will
Kept safe in a mother’s heart


My journal of big words and pretty pictures

Years pass too quickly
Tiny blocks and wooden tops
Childhood mementos
Paint fades, memories ne’er will
Kept safe in a mother’s heart


Sighhhhhhh. Love this.
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You’re a poet, and you must know it. Don’t forget my Poetry Slam – every Monday. Brava, chica!
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“That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again”
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Beautiful words and so creative and true ~ Life speeds by ~ enjoy the moment! Happy Weekend to you!
artmusedog and carol (A Creative Harbor)
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Beautiful. And I second SAM’s suggestion!
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My youngest started her senior year in high school this week… I deeply relate to your words.
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You should put all these poems in a book with the images and publish them.
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I have actually been pondering just that. We’ll see how far I get with that project…
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Beautiful poem…. I miss my childhood already !
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