Building BlocksA Chapter by Rosalie SanterinoExplains my fear of heights.Climbing on the building blocks High into the plastic sky Skimming multi coloured rocks Which then were standing twice her size
Skips along the rows in reams With burst of childhood joy But those squeals became screams Caused by older misbehaving boys
Patents boots hit a thrown tennis ball And soon she with a high-pitched cry Slipped and stumbled began to fall And proved that five year olds can’t fly
In an instant cliffs and coloured blocks That used to give her endless joy Are jagged, scary, rainbow rocks Are banned forever, no longer toys
So now when I walk on cliff top paths It comes with instant screams and tears For appearing from the distant past A memory of that childhood fear © 2011 Rosalie Santerino |
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Added on August 15, 2011 Last Updated on August 15, 2011 AuthorRosalie SanterinoHorseheath, Cambridgeshire, United KingdomAboutI spend ninty percent of my time writing. The rest of the time I spend thinking about writing while I do other things. I have been published before but I want to one day, when I am finished with all t.. more..Writing
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