The Forgotern Poem by Stacy Bea

The Forgotern



new faces
new sights
new hopes
new dreams.

in life can you name everything new?
i can, but tell me what have we forgotten

lost friends
lost veiws
lost hopes
losts our dreams of ourselfs

remember back,10, maybe 20 years,
remember when you was 6?
what did you want to be

a spaceman?
a navy seal?
a tiger maybe?
a ballerina?

we all had these dreams just maybe different,
what has changed?
we may of just been childern,
but we are still the same.

the next day you have off,
just take £10, $10,10 euros whatever or where ever you are
go into a shop and buy as if you was 7 again
fly a kite
race go carts
or just remember the forgoten

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

i wanted to be a proffessional cricket player i remember those good ole days, i like the divercity of this poem as well as the adventure 10 :)

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Joseph Poewhit 29 December 2008

I wanted to be the Lone Ranger and have 5 cents for a Coke

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