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I dedicate this poem to my cousin Megan, because when I was younger we would always play together in her backyard in the field of flowers.
Child Memories
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Erika
When I was a young girl
We used to play
Out in the field
Of flowers all day
There were roses and daisies
And lilies too
We used to trade them
Saying from me to you
At lunch time we'd have
A picnic in the field
We'd go get the basket
And eat a good meal
There were muffins and chocolates
And berries too
We would even get
A cookie or too
Oh the life of the young ones
Was such a beautiful phase
We would look at the field
and happily gaze
Child Memories by Erika @FamilyFriendPoems
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We used to play
Out in the field
Of flowers all day
There were roses and daisies
And lilies too
We used to trade them
Saying from me to you
At lunch time we'd have
A picnic in the field
We'd go get the basket
And eat a good meal
There were muffins and chocolates
And berries too
We would even get
A cookie or too
Oh the life of the young ones
Was such a beautiful phase
We would look at the field
and happily gaze
Child Memories by Erika @FamilyFriendPoems
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