A Little Boy’s Backyard
Hidden holes Balls popped Boys running Never stop Play sets tipped Toys scattered Broken sticks Clothes…
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A Time Passed
I grieve for a time that will never return And the more time that passes The…
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Hidden holes Balls popped Boys running Never stop Play sets tipped Toys scattered Broken sticks Clothes…
I grieve for a time that will never return And the more time that passes The…
I’ve lost my way The path is obscured Cloaked in foreboding shadow My steps unsure Treading…
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