The now

February 16, 2012
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The part of childhood that you say to yourself “I just want to grow up,” stops very short then you grow up and you want time to tick backwards like what happens in your dreams, drifting off into the creativity of those dreams. Then all the memories rush thru your head, you smile, smile when everyone is frowning. Then reality hits and you’re at your first job waiting wondering about where you’re going to go when you’re old and crabby because your drenchers won’t fit. Then you realize you’re in the now.

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elm112233 said...
Feb. 26, 2012 at 9:51 am
I meant dentures not drenchers 
FULLSTOP said...
Feb. 22, 2012 at 4:24 am
great poem, you just need to verse it right. at the moment it looks a bit like you just wrote it without checking it, but you obviously did check it. so.. space it out. xxx please check out some of my poems x
blackrose99 said...
Feb. 21, 2012 at 4:49 pm
Whoa! Thats deep! I don't know how people do it....I can't think that deep! Help Me!!!!
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