Childhood Story Poem by Berkeley B

Childhood Story



Sticky, sweet, syrupy juice
Drenches her freckled face
And tiny pigtails

While her frilly white dress
Sways in the ocean breeze
The deep freeze

Memories locked inside
Entangled in barbed vines
Unable to be reached

By my longing hands
Yearning voice

Screaming desperately
To go back

Bask in the glory
Of my childhood story

Wednesday, April 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: memory
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