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fun can be learned by Charlie Morganthe echos of humanity roll out of activity;
landing now in the living room from the pool.
2 cousin-kids, she 6. he 5.
and a year's difference
constantly floating in the air;
maintains a certain sanity to some-other-wise
grown-ups as they hold the hem of youth and dreams,
silently begging for a corsage and kiss at the prom.
so the pheremonal older kid is the Alpha Centauri of
his universe as he orbits her 1 year plane of fun. 06/11/2011 Posted on 06/12/2011 Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 06/12/11 at 02:24 AM So soon the dance begins! Charming, Charlie. Thank you |
| Posted by E. A. Pugh on 06/12/11 at 03:04 AM hold the hem of youth and dreams,
silently begging for a corsage and kiss at the prom.
great piece and great expression of how it feels to look at the little ones. |
| Posted by Alison McKenzie on 06/12/11 at 03:29 AM You SILENTLY beg? Hmmmmmm. I guess I've still got some growing up to do before I SILENTLY beg! Hehehe. This is a snapshot to cherish, just like all the others you take/write. |
| Posted by Mary Frances Spencer on 06/12/11 at 06:28 AM YAY! Fun times...(-: MFS |
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