As I wander over cornfields with my old stick at my side
Wearing up the singing hill where once a boy I lied
Oh how I laughed as I remembered playing childish games
Running along craggy rocks and bathing in the Thames
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Lying on our backs at peace with heaven, earth and sky Smelling in the sweet air where the grass is greener by Oh how I miss those glorious days as a happy carefree boy Running wild beautiful memories..the wonderful childhood, joy of being.. tony
A refined poetic imagination, Aarushi Chatterjee. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
WE ALL LOVE TO RECALL MEMORIES NOW PLEASE DO READ MOMS SMILES PLEASE AC
fair in world and speech and play and tongue As I trudged up the hill like a merry schoolboy I sung. Beautiful poem dear poet... Aarushi Chatterjee...thanks
Memories! ! ! With my old stick at my side today. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I have tried to write this poem from the point of view of an old man who misses his carefree childhood.