Sunday, February 24, 2008
The Little Boy That Lived Down The Lane
Gone the adventures of Little Bear, and Dr. Seuss
Gone with Old Mother Hubbard, and Mother Goose
Gone the question "Who has seen the Wind?"
There is no one left to wonder, or ask it again
Gone is the road that led to St. Ives
Alice in Wonderland, the Cheshire's Cat's smile
All that lingers is the sound of the rain
For gone is The Little Boy that lived in the lane
Gone are Pooh, and Piglet, and Kanga, and Roo
Little Tommy Tucker,Little Boy Blue
No Cat and the fiddle? God what a shame
Gone the Little Boy that lived down the lane
Like the Outlaw, Being crazy is all that keeps me sane
When it comes to the Little Boy that lived down the lane
(For Michael and the memory of his wonderful childhood which didn't last nearly long enough. Your best is yet to come.)
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2 comments:
Thanks for the comment on my blog. I really like this poem... it's so easy to forget all the small things in childhood that once made us so happy.
Thanks,this a very personal poem.
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