Thursday, June 24


Somehow the summer always waned and vanished into fall,
While memories would fade and soon were gone beyond recall,
Till now no magic can reclaim the time when I was small.


Kristi said...

Cute poem, but I'm shocked at the flip flop prices. Those same flops are $6 here! LOL


Mrs. Mobunny said...

YOU'RE KIDDING???? Maybe it's not the same thing.....
I hope I didn't ruin a summery experience for you.