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Tag Archives: childhood
Vernesta – February 24
2.24.2017 [Vernesta] Vernesta smiled at us, the other seventh graders who came to play. small, slight of build, but wary of gaze, she knew something that the rest of us didn’t as we said come out and play … Continue reading
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Tagged abuse, betrayal, childhood, commercial sex, damage, isolation, pain, sexploitation
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match girl – December 10
12.10.2016 she bought me a christmas candle to shine in the window and warm my heart remembering the little boy who saw its orange flame and felt safened by the warmth like the little match girl who saw … Continue reading
promised – November 23
11.23.2016 blue denim shirt and jeans, navy guy school janitor thin, curley haired hoped for hero that I reached out to when the big kids threw my treasured blue plastic automatic pistol up onto the school roof over my … Continue reading
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Tagged betrayal, childhood, consequences, disillusionment, failure, heartbreak, hurt, impact, innocence, promises, regret, shame, trust, yearnings
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tunnels of trees – November 5
10.23.2016 tunnels of trees gold, flame, fading browns fill us as we drive. my heart slows back to times when we piled then crunched ourselves into the musky crisp that held them and wrapped around us. we’d … Continue reading
first grade – October 21
10.21.2016 in first grade teacher asked what we wanted for Christmas. a machine-gun, I stared, ——————-
flickering images – February 4
2.4.2016 laughing voices smile at flickering images on the wall did you know what about who was all aglow reconvening the heroes of our youth. ———————
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Tagged aging, childhood, dreams, enjoyment, heroes, movies, old movies, remembering, reminiscence
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Hoppy come home – January 28
1.28 Hop-Along-Cassidy smiled his hard smile, eyes like diamonds, so deadly and cool. Hold it or else, were the words left unspoken no need to utter the message was clear. Where has it gone now that either-or clearness … Continue reading
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Tagged childhood, cowboys, heroes, Hopalong Cassidy, idealism, movies, yearing
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Old cowboys – January 26
1.26.2016 Old cowboys make me happy astride their movied range I know they weren’t the real west but I loved them just the same. Good won out the bad guys fell they always got us … Continue reading
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Tagged b-westerns, childhood, cowboys, heroes, ideals, movies, remembrance, values
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revisiting – December 16
12.16.2017 giddiness at getting to do things that amuse childhood revisited but with understanding not just ‘rosebud.’ ——————-
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Tagged childhood, Citizen Kane, joy, presence, reflection, remembrance, reminiscence
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old cowboy movies – December 8
12.8.2015 old cowboy movies flow across my screen images of good guys bad guys shooting at each other and indians n’ varmints as if it was all a play and only the few would remain. ———————
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Tagged childhood, cowboys, heroes, memories, movies, nostalgia, past, stereotypes
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