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by Dagmar Wilson Jan 19, 2018
Friendship, family /
I remember children running through the house
cats hiding under the couch,
ginger our dog napping with her puppies.
The color of the house was blue with a big yard
azaleas in the front, magnolias in the back,
the fence was wooden with a white tint to it.
The house is still there
owners have changed,
I go by from time to time.
It makes my heart heavy to see strange cars parked there.
The blue house has some stories to tell
it's a big part of my most important chapter that ended not so nicely.
Child memories can be the worst. Tread carefully.
by Dagmar Wilson
Thank you and you are right
by Scott Cole
Childhood memories are the best!!!!
by Amrita Singh
So many emotions are felt during reading this poem. I could relate to it..
Thanks for sharing:)
Thank you for reading
by Lyical Madness
really lovely x
by Kitty Cat Lady
Ah, so nostalgic Dagmar. Homes are such an important part of our childhoods and this is very sweet :-) x
by CJ Maleney