I'm not a child anymore,
But there's still one thing I enjoy.
Watching the clouds drift by in the sky,
Observing how they sway.
The grass around me billows,
The sun twinkles beyond the clouds,
But I have protection from the leaves,
So I won't get sunburn today.
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Childhood
PoetryShort poems reminiscing common childhood memories and experiences, including some inspired by popular 90s and early 2000s cartoons
