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My Childhood
May 9, 2018
My parents talk about it with me all the time,
But my memory is as small as a dime,
I can remember the time I was excellent,
And the time I was very silent,
The time when I would play with my littlest pet shop toy,
Would make my life be filled with joy,
I remember my life being exciting,
But now it’s stupid and tiring,
I know my memory was as small as a dime,
But I can remember the fun I had at that time,
If I could ask God for just one thing,
It would be much worth than a diamond ring,
I’ll just tell you the truth,
All I really want is my youth.
© Jennifer W., Saint Albans, WV
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In my poem, "My Childhood", I talk about how I have little memories about my youth, but I remember the amount of happiness it gave me. As I was looking through old pictures of my brothers and I when we were kids, I realized that in every picture we're smiling. We had the best childhood and we wish that we can go back to those good memories.