Tag: old days

• A “Back in the Day” Poem: Groc (“Grosh”) Cart

  I wanna go back to the days when I could fit comfy in the grocery cart. How life was fun then, and in retrospect- easy (but you don’t think that as a child). You think, “When will momma give me candy?” “When will she spin me ’round in a wheelie?” “Why can’t I keep kicking…

  marinarena

  January 4, 2015

  Poetry

  adolesence, child, children, era, groceries, life, old days, poem, poetry, slice of life