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Three Little Girls |
Romy Senior Member
since 2000-05-28
Posts 1170Plantation, Florida |
Three Little Girls sitting on the edge of the old wooden porch, swinging their sunburned legs back and forth, back and forth. Whispering to each other through cupped hands, the secrets that little girls treasure. And I, the intruder, peer unseen from behind the dusty window of the general store, cradling my bag of groceries close to my chest, as if it were the carefree and innocent spirit of my youthful days, reborn. I yearn to join their magic circle giggling and chattering, in a long-forgotten language that only a child can understand. To revisit, if only for a moment, that enchanting world of green grass and blue skies, jump ropes and ice cream cones. Where palaces are filled with unbroken dreams and the sweet promise of everything beautiful and fair, lies waiting to be discovered. |
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netswan Senior Member
since 2000-03-28
Posts 1369Washington |
Oh, Debbie, this is sweet - ~netswan |
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Kit McCallum
Administrator
Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
You've taken me right back there too Debbie ... beautifully descriptive and full of memories. Well done! |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
Debbie~ My Mom would love this.....I'll show it to her this Tues. This is great! -SEA |
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Justbleu Member Elite
since 1999-08-31
Posts 3329Oregon, Originally From Alaska :) |
Three Little Girls sitting on the edge of the old wooden porch, swinging their sunburned legs back and forth, back and forth. Whispering to each other through cupped hands, the secrets that little girls treasure. That was my favorite part of the poem!! It caught me and made me want to return there!! Thanks for bringing back the memories!! Cute!!! Bridgette "Creation of woman from the rib of Man: She was not made from his head to top him; nor out of his feet to be trampled upon by him; but out of his side to be equal with him, under his arm to be protected, and near his heart to be loved." -Unknown |
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X Angel Senior Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 1521Oregon |
I liked this muchly....I yearn for a daughter so much, but since I have only sons, I too..resort to spying on these beautiful mysetrious creatures God calls little girls..... Awesome! ~Heather |
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wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
debbie i'm from dallas..nuff said to vote on this piece but i do love it too! |
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Colin Senior Member
since 1999-06-05
Posts 596Callington, Cornwall, England |
I loved this one Debbie It was the details that made this so special for me: the fact that the legs were sunburned legs and not just legs, the cupped hands when they whispered and the palaces filled with unbroken dreams. Beautiful Eric |
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JOY 14 Senior Member
since 1999-09-22
Posts 1419Wisconsin USA |
Debbie, It seems like I only read this a few days ago. Oh, wait I did! I love this poem, but you probably already know that! Joy |
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FlyHigh Member
since 2000-06-21
Posts 84Bekkestua, Norway |
Oooooo, nice.. Reminds me of my nieces, when they got some scheme up their sleeve, that they toss at an unsuspecting uncle. Geir Jakobsen -- "Luck affects everything. Let your hook always be cast; in the stream where you least expect it there will be a fish." Ovid (BC 43-18 AD, Roman P |
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Elyse Member
since 2000-04-16
Posts 414Apex (think raleigh) NC |
i think i remember this. i like it just as well now as then luv Elyse |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Yes! One of my all time favorite poems! Denise |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
I don't know about you, but I'm GLAD my childhood is over. It's the whole "grass is always greener" syndrome. Do children want to be children? No, they want to be treated more adult. Do adults want to be adults? No, they want to "recapture their youth." I say, live your youth every day. Screw regrets. A much more stable-than-childhood Mike P.S. Enjoyed the poem. |
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Romy Senior Member
since 2000-05-28
Posts 1170Plantation, Florida |
Thanks everyone! I have been traveling alot lately and unable to be in the forums! Missed being here! Debbie |
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AVANTI Senior Member
since 2000-02-02
Posts 664INDIA/MAHARASHTRA/PUNE |
we are three sisters I loved this poem... gonna keep a copy for my 2 elder sisters to read... I have to say this... I vote! If all was light...then I would have never learnt the dark...from which such truth evolves from which evolves the light... Avanti Rao |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Debbie~ This is absolutely precious. A delightful read ... I cherish the memories of my sisters on the old porch swing of our youth. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ noles1@totcon.com |
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Heather Miller Member
since 2000-07-19
Posts 409Bryan, Ohio USA |
Very sweet, wonderful memories.........Thank you LITL, Heather With God all things are possible. |
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