Watermelon MemoriesA Poem by Tenten
The sweet taste of watermelon
On hot summer nights
Brings a smile of memories
For tired eyes
And stuffed face
Of grandpa and running through the fields
Of cricket choirs surrounding the air
Of a time when nightmares couldn't reach
The sweet taste of watermelon
Soft and full on lips
Pulling at soul strings
Can create tears
But heads for smiles
Of the past I hold dear to me
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on September 23, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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