It’s the end of an era,

moreso the end of an age,

for those of us who can’t compare a summer’s day free of life’s cage, engaging in a playful romp and a rage, waging pretend battles in the aisles from the page, and perhaps, if I was lucky, leaving with a new toy that day. Thanks for the memories,

Thanks for the play,

Thanks for the stories,

Thanks for the way you take me back to simpler times before I had these rhymes and I truly appreciated today.


#toys #toysrus #play #childhood #memories #aisles


Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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