ReminisceA Poem by Leo FrenchThe days of a young child thinking of his life as a child. What are some of the things tha influenced his life?Their are times I would think of joys as a child. The simple pleasures unpretentious and madly wild. Life was so simple you see, easily be all you can be. One could play until the sun went down, no time for a frown. Fruits never tasted so good sold from street carts all around. The taste of red grapes by the handful I shoved them in. Bananas by the bunches made me sing, it was kind of my thing. Late at night I heard the outside rain spashing against window panes. I pressed my face against the glass, wondering how long will it last? I didn't want the rain to stop I loved summer rain, so simple and pain. The sounds of rain drops echo in the air and I cold hear them everywhere. The cycle of life comes to be we must allow new minds to dream free.
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StatsAuthorLeo FrenchAboutI was born and raised in the Mid-West of USA. Served in United States Army (veteran). Resided in California a number of years. Hobbies: photography, amature computer programming. Published a book .. more..Writing
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