Open Poetry #37 |
Children in the Yard |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
There are no swings there, So they swing themselves through the air, And they went giggling. They hadn't balls with them, Except those they'd imagine; And they went giggling. The yard was so tall They couldn't see beyond at all, And still went giggling. Gloom |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
I enjoyed this. It seems to me (no offense intended) that you were envious of the children being able to giggle and be happy and positive in the face of adversity - something like Meursault in "L'Étranger" by Albert Camus. He was forever talking about others smiling and laughing, yet he never once did throughout the book. - Owl |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
not sure what you mean...comes to mind that we don't miss what we don't have... (probably wrong) M |
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XOx Uriah xOX Senior Member
since 2006-02-11
Posts 1403Virginia |
::smiles:: ::giggles:: :: bows :: |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Gloom, it sounds to me like they were content with what they had. Good writing, Sir. Hugs, Ethel |
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