When I was a boy
I ran the dusty road without shoes
I swam in the river without clothes
I felt the forest without walls
I lived without worries at all
I enjoyed floating in the river
And basking in the Caribbean sun
I felt it even in my bones
I found a little frog called Coqui
And I knew I was home.
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Author:
rrodriguez (
Online) - Published: May 8th, 2025 20:02
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is a portrayal of my boyish escapades.
- Category: Nature
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