Our AgeA Poem by Ben SainiSomething relating to days gone by in an attempt to fuel nostalgia amongst generational spirits among us...The legendary park, The library, Out all day till dusk, The ice cream van Simple life kicking the can Down the road Running scared "Kingy" shouts All the gardens Best hideouts "New Ball" "New Bike" All the rage Highlight days!! Keepy uppies, wheelies age Sticks n stones Bumps scrapes No broken bones Climbing frame, tree Our gangs' thrones Marbles galore my best Shooter Flicksies, topsies cards Pegged In my spokes The greatest Scooter!!!! Soda pop truck dreams Dandy-lions cream sodas red tongue rascal slurps No care for selfie likes Just who can do super burps ...our age. © 2022 Ben SainiAuthor's Note
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