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wayoutwalt
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since 1999-06-22
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TEXAS (it's all big)

0 posted 1999-06-24 11:47 AM


Raised in a flea market
A chicken box my bed
Countless battles i designed
With soldiers made of lead

Tucked underneath a table
Keeping away from harm
I would often venture out
Overtaken by the charm

Hearing the thunderous crowd
The fear inside me grew
As i raised up the sheet
That blocked against my view

Two legs hindered the way
Before my homemade den
Looking past to a sign
I could not read back then

What held my gaze intently
The drawing of a man
A helmet strapped on tightly
A rifle gripped in hand

Next to it a rocket ship
But that I didn't care
Losing myself in the mob
The current took me there

I stood before the display
Marveling at the scene
Of all the brand new soldiers
Brilliantly colored green

I asked the lady nicely
If I could stay and play
I put on my pouty face
That always gets my way

This time it didn't work
She pointed to the crowd
I fell down on the spot
And cried a bit too loud

My mother scooped me up
She noticed I was lost
We split ourselves a coke
Sold the car for the cost

She set me down to bed
Wiped the tears from my eyes
I reached out for my toys
But that was my surprise

I started wailing again
My mother was perplexed
She'd sold my soldiers off
So why not sell me next


© Copyright 1999 Walt Burns - All Rights Reserved
Nicole
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since 1999-06-23
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Florida
1 posted 1999-06-24 12:07 PM


This touches me in a way that very little has. Brilliant!!
Krystal
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since 1999-06-19
Posts 140
Shelton,WA USA
2 posted 1999-06-24 06:36 PM


Awww... heart-rending. This was beautifully written. I'm at a loss for words, actually...

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Shannon D. Montgomery
("Krystal")

Balladeer
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since 1999-06-05
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Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA
3 posted 1999-06-24 06:40 PM


Walt,
You're becoming a must-read. Well done!!!!

elvira
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since 1999-07-06
Posts 936
California
4 posted 1999-07-21 01:16 AM


touching, amusing, well put together, maybe we can sell this poem to the highest bidder?

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DreamEvil
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since 1999-06-22
Posts 2396

5 posted 1999-07-21 01:19 AM


walt, I knew you had the Gift, but Wow!

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Shall I indulge in flights of fancy hampered by clipped wings?
DreamEvil©



Dragon
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since 1999-07-14
Posts 138
Highmount,NY ,USA
6 posted 1999-07-21 01:33 AM


Oh Walt! This was truly your best.A Dragons tear for you my friend.
wayoutwalt
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since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870
TEXAS (it's all big)
7 posted 1999-07-21 01:57 PM


thank you guys i still have the lead soldiers over at grannys so dont fret they are safe only missin a few that she sold o woe
Delores Hall
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since 1999-07-16
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USA
8 posted 1999-07-21 02:16 PM


This guy is good. I wish I could write as well as you.
Sundance
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since 1999-07-11
Posts 123

9 posted 1999-07-21 02:47 PM


You r way to good! I could never compare!


~one voice~
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since 1999-07-08
Posts 664
Billings, MT USA
10 posted 1999-07-21 03:05 PM


Walt...you never fail to amaze me! Keep up the good work! k?

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~onevoice~

"I never kissed somebody so that they would break my heart."


Gentle Soul
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since 1999-07-12
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Vinton,Ohio USA
11 posted 1999-07-21 03:59 PM


in the words of DreamEvil... you humble me! hehehe..

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Andrew Scott
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since 1999-06-24
Posts 2558
Redlands,CA,USA
12 posted 1999-07-21 05:30 PM


Very good Sir WOW. Reminds me of the GI JOE locker box I had as a kid. Don't know where it went, but about three years ago I saw one in an antique store with a $400 price tag! Ah, the price of youth.
Lost Dreamer
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since 1999-06-20
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Somewhere near the Rainbow
13 posted 1999-07-21 05:44 PM


excellent poem.
I can remember having a tag sale when I was young to get money to go to the amusement park. I put all my Barbie dolls,their cloths, and the case they were all in out to be sold for $1. I had about 14 of them in there, I have wanted to slap myself silly many times since.

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