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In between the hopscotch
The games of ‘tag’ and ‘pat-a-cake’
We all grew up, carefully listened
And learned from our mistakes
Oh when did we get so wise, my friend?
In between the skipping and the lunchboxes
We learned Maths and English and then –
Learned how to pay bills and taxes.
Oh when did we grow up, my friend?
When yesterday I was climbing trees,
Scraping knees,
And wondering why the sky was blue.
Weren’t you?
A breath ago I was blissful, naive
No knowledge of the world I didn’t need
I didn’t know that all life took
Was the will to just succeed
When was the moment, my friend?
That turning point when we grew up.
We find ourselves adults – thrust
Into a world where there’s little reason.
When did we grow to be so wise?
Between the picnics and the balmy summers
It snuck upon us in the merest blink
It took a second,
And the seconds are still passing us by.
The games of ‘tag’ and ‘pat-a-cake’
We all grew up, carefully listened
And learned from our mistakes
Oh when did we get so wise, my friend?
In between the skipping and the lunchboxes
We learned Maths and English and then –
Learned how to pay bills and taxes.
Oh when did we grow up, my friend?
When yesterday I was climbing trees,
Scraping knees,
And wondering why the sky was blue.
Weren’t you?
A breath ago I was blissful, naive
No knowledge of the world I didn’t need
I didn’t know that all life took
Was the will to just succeed
When was the moment, my friend?
That turning point when we grew up.
We find ourselves adults – thrust
Into a world where there’s little reason.
When did we grow to be so wise?
Between the picnics and the balmy summers
It snuck upon us in the merest blink
It took a second,
And the seconds are still passing us by.
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Than even Athena, incurring her anger
And spite. Was it for such a petty deed
That she betrayed you in your hour of need?
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Athena’s temple, praying for safety.
But he violated the shrine and your body.
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Ares-god of war, action, and determination
Eris-goddess of discord and strife
Hades-god of the dead and wealth
Deimos-god of fear
Phobus-god of terror
Artemis-goddess of the moon, wild things, the hunt, the young, the earth, chastity, and childbirth
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Zephyros-titan of the west wind
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Written: 18/06/08
As always, comments and criticisms are welcome. This is my favourite poem I've written for a while.
As always, comments and criticisms are welcome. This is my favourite poem I've written for a while.
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very true, but i think wisdom will inevitably come with years, and that doesn't mean we are adults for we will always be growing and learning and changing for all the years to come and we will continue to laugh and smile and joke... this is a really nice poem, it shows an aspect of life that is always viewed differently and i like it when things are different to people, it has variety and gives a meaning to unique