Innocence
poem by:
Lucia Ocean
Written
on Jan 20, 2021
We played in the fields without any clothes As blades of grass tickled our toes Me and all my friends were there Young to the world and without a care We played such make believe As witchcraft and fairies But also racing from tree to tree Before our mothers called us for tea We paddled in the little brook To clean our muddy feet And plenty of time we took Drying off, bathing in the Sun's heat It was hours but it felt like none at all Before we heard our mothers calls: Liz!, Luce!, Megan!, Freddie! ...Come on now, your tea,'s ready!
Tags: Wishful, Love, Happy,
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Frank Hornby . commented on Feb 02, 2021 at 11:32am
Lovely poem...carefree days.......precious memories...
Kenvil Atkins
commented on Jun 06, 2021 at 4:46pm
Good kungfu gal, love it.
