(Poem for Children)
Featured in Misty Mountain Review http://mistymountainreview.blogspot.com/
Those were the days
When we used to herd
the goats
In the plains in front
of the house
Sometimes by the river,
sometimes in the woods
Friends were jolly
Spirit very high
Fun was swimming too
Never had reason to
sigh
Never were the days the
same
All full of adventure
Prairie, vale and the
river basin
The only official
prefecture
Leopards were the
enemies
Rest the kin and kith
Vividly I remember it
Others may call now
myth
Bygone days were so
pleasing
Only make me much
nostalgic
I am a grown up now
Stunned by reason and
logic
Give me those days
again
Which make me a child
A big no to hectic life
These memories soothing
and mild
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