Molasses Suite Poetry: Selection-I Remember

I remember dream cycles and dill pickles.

Pitching pennies and flipping nickels.

Basketball courts and bicycles.

Asphalt streets filled with kickballers.

Fruity cereal and milk to make me taller.

She gave me her number should I call her.

Hopscotch sidewalks filled with chalk.

Hot summer days and long walks.

Radio shows that did nothing but talk.

Cartoon premiers on Saturday mornings.

New Years fireworks and Christmas awnings.

The rising sun of a new day dawning.

House parties whether crashing or invited.

The unwrapping of a gift getting so excited.

First kiss on the lips feeling so delighted.

Cracker Jack prizes and sticky fingers.

Sunday dinners and the sweet smells that lingered.

French kissing ho ho's Twinkies, and zingers.

Hula hoops yoyo's and Frisbee tossing.

Big brothers and sisters being so bossy.

Tongue twisters and riddles, ooh wait you lost me.

Can you think of three lines to add to this number?

Between New Years Day, until the last night of December.

Trips down memory lane. Wow, I remember.

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