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My Younger Days Kind of Remind Me of the “Peanut’s” Comics (Special Thanks to the “Peanuts” Comic strip which helped
Read moreMy Younger Days Kind of Remind Me of the “Peanut’s” Comics (Special Thanks to the “Peanuts” Comic strip which helped
Read moreStepping back to childhood … The photo I held, seemed to take on life, it brought me back to my
Read moreIn my dreams, I once again sat upon, a rocking horse – like in days gone by. It rocked me
Read moreFrom Crestline to The Lake Tahoe Basin I. Crestline Born in coastal town his mother wanted mountains raised
Read moreWhen childhood says goodbye … There are days, when I want to return, to the yesterdays, when Ferris wheels were
Read moreThe Dragon’s Gate She played by the rusty old rickety gate In the falling down wood picket fence, Whenever she
Read moreIn this world. age doesn’t matter, we are only as old as we feel and if we wish we can
Read moreThe Cattail Gatherers at “Swan Lake” Nature Reserve (2019) I. They walk with heavy bundles and rough bales so slow
Read more1. Hieroglyph Incantations Our father spoke mysterious symbols. “I am not Egyptian but Suburban,” his collared shirt wrapped up like
Read moreImages so many, flashing through my memory, rainbow colors – things that used to be. Looking through the images, now
Read moreLife Leads Us On … Days drift on and on, always something pushing them along, life like an express train
Read moreI. Through four seasons we remember the fish we caught, the first to cast on Verdi Pond our line between
Read more1. Around where the pines reach up to mountain a couple children gather brown cattails, to gather them and string
Read moreA grandma’s smile – is like the brightest sun, always the warmest smile and so full of love. So
Read moreChildhood Bliss In this world of ours, often in the dark hours – thoughts run rampant through our minds. we
Read moreThe key to a better life… Who holds the key, the finger off the trigger, a message that transforms, words
Read moreWonderful days playing with my friends … Childhood memories bring a smile on my face and fill my heart
Read moreI strolled the lanes, streets and byways of my childhood home, and like echoes of my past, I heard the
Read moreTruth in its ever-changing form, to nourish a malnourished frame, took shape from that of a pear with tender
Read moreof vision from road, an Elm tree shaking wind like me, with branched fingers pointing around this bend where lives
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