Play ground of my mind

by Norris Jemkins - Not entered

I like to play a while 
In a place that makes me smile
I do not have to worry much
Of bumping into objects or such
The place i go has no slide
Or any where you can hide
It has no swings
Or bars ar rings
There is no toys 
But brings much joy
It is a place i can do so much
And no one tells me to shuch
Its a place i have ran
To get away from the boogy man
Tis the play ground of mine
Where I go to unwind
Where i can be glad 
And some times sad
And no one will get mad
It is the play ground of the mind
Where me no one can find

Reason for writing:

    In 1980 I went though a rough time were i thought alot and i always
thought of my mind as a play ground It kept me going til I started living
again

    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1997-05-21 16:34:49
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:28
Poem ID: 47169

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