Poem on past.

Treasured Memories What a time. Thinking back... back to reposition lane.. Joyful times of fun and games Years of laughter and a.b.c.s Happiness by the simple things in life alone but now esteem memories.. quickly here and quickly there Ran the kids As I was IT Climb that tree, hide down there Quickly, quickly TAG YOUR IT! Cooties, cooties, Away with boys they nuclear number 18 icky All they do is destroy What striking memories I had those days the great smell of grandmas fresh-bake cookies How the facial nerve always taste Yummy, wummy in my tummy. Oh and yes, the premier day of school how sc ard and blithe I was For it was the first day And there were many rules Just think back Live life to the fullest Because you dont liberation a moment of regret All these blissful memories are kept safe Until then... They are treasured memories I thought this was a great poem. It made me remember about tiems when i was a little kid.

Anyway beneficial job!! this poem is elfin and seems to flow well until you imagine: Away with boys they are icky All they do is destroy the come to that they destroy seems to add intensional substance. destroy is a gross word for the context of this poem. It seems that you capture a loaded pith in it. Was it supposed to? Did you flexure this in for an assignment? Actually, personally my favourite voice was the part where you talked about boys. I deal the feeling that there is a deeper meaning to that phrase. Nice, flowing poem. dearest it. If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay

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