It was early evening
Too early to sleep
So he let his thoughts fly free
Creating images in his mind
Of what is
And what used to be
Thoughts of his parents
Christmas morning
A cross country road trip to California
Remembering the Grand Canyon
Old Faithful and the giant Redwoods
He was only five then
Hoping to see his idol, Roy Rogers
Childhood memories cascaded over him
Like softly falling snow on Christmas Eve
He thought about his first drum set
Playing drums in the school bands
Winning his first drum battle in college
So many thoughts and memories
Reminding him
Of all that he had experienced
All that had helped form him
Into the man they call
The Tennessee Poet
He smiled
Turned off the lights
Lit a candle
And began to write
~The Tennessee Poet~
Ā©Walt Page 2019 All Rights Reserved
All our memories make us who we are…great memories from a great poet!
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Thank you for your always kind comments Leigha š ā¤
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You’re welcome Walt!
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So many nice memories to write about.
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And so many more š
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you so much Chuck! š
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Wow, Walt!! Such a great poem!! Loved your taking us with you on your Memory Lane! Your ending was really great! Something I would do. Turn down the light and start writing!! Bravo, My Friend!!
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Chuck, I appreciate your always kind words and support for my poetry š
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Beautiful Walt, yes, those strong memories that form and lay foundation of
who we are to become.
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Thank you Miriam š
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sweet memories.
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Yes, thank you Sheldon š
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Beautifully said! ā¤ļø
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Thank you so much Dee šš
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Beautiful memories here, Walt.
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Thank you Robbie šš
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Beautifully well written. š Nostalgia brings me back.
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Thank You so much Charlie š
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Your very welcome. Happy New Year!
P.S I posted a new poem.
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Happy New Year to you also! I’ll check it out. š
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This is sweet, Walt. ā¤
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Thank you so much Penny šš
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Ah, the good old times Walt, Gene Autry, Eddy Arnold, Roy Rogers Cisco Kid. you have awoken the child in me. As usual great poem.
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Thank you Chris. Our inner child has made us who we are!!
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Nostalgia! Love your poem.
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Thank you Sadje, glad you liked it! š
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Youāre welcome
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