CandylandA Poem by ARpoetryWe went to a lot of places We saw a lot of things We imagined all kinds of stuff We could go anywhere we wanted On a warm summer day, Out on the lawn We jumped through the sprinkler We pretended the sidewalk was lava We even went to Candyland right in our front yard Man, that was fun Those lemonade stands were fun All dressed up and no where to go Our big floppy hats and oversized shoes Getting paid to sell refreshingly, cold lemonade from a mix Refills were offered, of course If you paid us Don't forget the braiding booth We braided anything you wanted, If you paid us We even had a fake tattoo shop, How fun it was to make others smile, When they saw the art we put on them If you paid us We were friends, the best of friends We were each other's favorite person Everyday we laughed, argued, played We were born hustlers We haggled our way through every lemonade sale, Sometimes giving free refills Occasionally, giving two stickers for the price of one We were sweet like that We were partners in crime, Whether you wanted to be my partner or not I was bossy like that We were so alike, Yet so different We will forever be together In my heart I'll see you again, One day, My darling sister RIP: Lori Marie Pierce 4/27/87 - 11/22/93 Author: April Rose Pierce
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StatsAuthorARpoetryNVAboutThere's a lot to say! I love writing, reading, music, animals, Jesus, being outdoors, going to the beach, the wind blowing in my hair when I'm driving, the warm sun on my skin, family time, bonfires a.. more..Writing
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