she rode on the back
of a motorcycle, then
holding a red one
like the once popular song
Up, Up and away, she dreamt
she was younger then
perhaps now that is what she
remembers the best
©JP/davh
Thursday, April 17, 2014
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What a joyful memory of childhood
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