Green Street Poem by C.D. Sinex

Green Street

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for six years
it was the world

the perfect venue
for stick ball
and street hockey

a simpler time
with one rule

be home by
by dinner

time passes
the children
now long gone

off to the suburbs
or jail

a two-way-street
each leading

to somewhere else

© C.D Sinex

Wednesday, February 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mike Smith 10 February 2016

Reminds me of football behind the old grain elevator. Brings a pleasant sort of nostalgia that I think a lot of people can relate to. Simple, sincere, and worth sharing. Thanks

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Cd Sinex 11 February 2016

Thanks, glad you could relate.

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Barry Middleton 10 February 2016

I really like this one. It's a city and a street where I have never been but you convey the feelings so well I can see it perfectly.

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Cd Sinex 11 February 2016

Thanks for your kind words.

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C.D. Sinex

C.D. Sinex

Philadelphia, PA
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