Tarzan Craze

Tarzan Craze

A Poem by IamDale
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As a kid, I loved climbing trees....

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It was all about Tarzan when I was a kid,
It was about having fun and sweating.
Swing like monkeys, without a thing called grace.
Wounds and the itchy feeling, gifts from the Tarzan Craze.
Life, not too serious yet not so wild,
But a life, I loved rewinding from time to time.
It seems like something memorable is built under the sun,
Everyday and I reminisce, all the days of fun.
Trying to find where those days are?
Lost, that's how I am now.
Lost and confused ,what happened to my life?
Seems like my life gone chaotic, perfection now I should find.
Well, we'll always be kids!
And that means, I can play all day, right?
Give me just 10 seconds to climb this tree,
Let me be Tarzan; let me have fun, please oh please.

© 2011 IamDale


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Yes ! The tarzan lives, to go and play with abandonment. Tx happy write.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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IamDale
IamDale

Quezon City, NCR, Philippines



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