Sweet candies filling the tongue
candy floss flying by
kids running across the street
catching the ice cream guy
balloons fill up the corners
a game of shooting stars
who wins
who gambles upon
the pellets
for the hanging balloons on the cart
cherry blossoms sweeping the floor
Sweet chocolate melting in mouth
unwavering desires hinging by
mind wavers upon past memories
dwelling upon and mingling on cravings apart
resolving the determination
holding the weekend short
shutting the glaring screens
yellow pages open upon
lingering is the popcorn
molten in caramel around
streets full of laughter
seems abandoned upon…..
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that's one almighty celebration you have going on round your neck of the woods .......... wish I was there .. N
Thanks dear Neville….i guess celebrations will be complete only when all MPS friends are there to enjoy together….
hey Spiller, you poem is really SWEET !!
Filled me with memories of candies and balloons time ..
Very virbant one indeed and cheerful one indeed !!
Thanks dear Vamsi….your right that one was a wonderful time, nevertheless none can stop us to be at this moment as well….so trying my best to be cheerful in every way….
I remember this. Thank you for sharing your lovely memory which brought my childhood fun back into my mind.
I am glad dear Rozina, that me words could revive your memories….thanks for stopping by
Wonderful celebrations spilleronsheet. I haven't had candy floss for many, many years.
Andy
It was a celebration after a while, well its never too late to have a candy floss dear Andy…grab one
Wow Spiller. I literally, LITERALLY, felt like I was experiencing each piece of imagery you've presented. Those childhood memories, so sweet, in all the senses. Your keen and vivid realization of it all is magnificient. Yet the saddening, inevitable, fact, "seems abandoned upon….." This is amazing.
Thanks dear Rocky. No doubt about some bad memories may dwell the heart but there is no denial that childhood is the most innocent and unforgettable part of our life and these sweet memories makes it worth to remember and relive those memories again and again.
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