WOO HOO! Sunday July 11, 2010 This past Friday I reached the ripe young age of 10.... that is if you do as I do and add the two numbers of my actual age together, such as 9+1 or 2+8 or 3+7 or 4+6 or 5+5. So I am a Teenager again! Has anyone seen my skateboard and sling shot? OOPS I forgot I never had the skateboard. Must be the memory of a teenager. Lets see as a teenager I get to dream of all things to come. This is my lead in to my poem. I wrote it in 2008

If you look to past blogs you will see where

I incorportated most of the poem with another

to create Path of Dreams.

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Dreams

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Dreams of boys

who chase the moon

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Dreams of girls

who chase the boys

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Dreams in spring

in lovers hearts

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Dreams in ring

on brides finger

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Dreams planted

in farmers furrow

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Dreams of life

in mothers womb

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Dreams from artificers breath

into molten glass

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We grow to watch

oceans of dreams

ebb and flow

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No one dreams of

sorrow

There is only the ache

for what if, yesteryear,

and tomorrow

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ccd 2008

revised 2009

then again 2010