Child_Hood Poem by _Bright Koketso
Child_Hood
Seven times fall, many times rise
As a toddler spent most times
Nursing wounds and strikes
Seven times three, twenty one times
Started writing my rhymes
Time was timeless, when three
Memories and youth for free
Thoughts faded, didn't want to see
Time await not, but flee.
When I was four, heading for
hive
Memories kept, scars more
alive
Had my child_hood, when I
was five,
Thursday, August 22, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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