the weight of summer
on a hot limp day
that falls fast as you walk
past all the places in your neighborhood
where shadows of childhood
call out in laughing silence.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Written after walking home today.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Those 'shadows of childhood' will always bring back fond memories Jon.
Andy
Thanks Andy.
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