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Dreams of America is best read in forward order, i.e., I, II, III ... Spelling is not checked is many of these posts so please forgive.

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1/09/2007

Play I Now In Winter's Snow

Sweet succulent childhood days,
Buoyant hair swept by the summer breeze,
Imagination delighted by countless fantasies,
Experiencing new things a thousand different ways.

You left me long ago,
And did not stay to play,
Instead, you simply, ran away.
Alone I wandered life’s stark show.

Now as time draws nigh,
And I face my time to go,
You come back to me, rightly so,
To ease my journey passing by.

Sweet dreamy childhood days, quite old I am but now I know,
That you were waiting patiently to play in Winter’s snow.


by Rodney Alan Crater
Copyright ©2007 Rodney Alan Crater

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