small town kids

Poem #54 from Small Town Kid

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it seems long ago
we were just kids
watching time pass away

in a place where open space
formed the barriers and walls
of nowhere to go

growing without mirrors
our young eyes never noticed
the fleeting glimpses
of mental barricades

and day upon day
we were formed
as small town kids

was there ever a chance

© Frank Prem 2009

Small Town Kid Poem 55: broken english


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