Home Town Memories
We all have one
We run away when old enough
But, we seem to run back when needed
Like we did as kids, back to mommy
When necessary…
Our hometowns may have changed
Good changes and some not so good
They may have grown or…
been overgrown.
They may have new homes, the old being replaced.
Just as in life, the elderly replaced by the young.
But in reality, home is still there, be it just the fact that it is our place to go to recharge.
Or just to know home is always there for us to run away too.
There are always old friends there too, not just people, but places,
things, smells.
Happy places of remembered childhood adventures & playtimes.
Long days, gallivanting through the woods or on the beach or up
and over hills.
Wonderful memories, sometimes forgotten, but always a part
and parcel of our hometown experience.
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now you've gone and done it--made me homesick for my hometown of ontario, ohio *snif* you were safe there, could leave your car and house unlocked, you knew your neighbors, kids could play unmolested...ahhhhh, the good ole days. :)
fine piece of writing, my friend--very much enjoyed *a keeper for my library!*
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla. :)
;) You have a wonderful style of talking 'easily' in pieces like these, like you are talking to a friend, conversing and enjoying each others company and minds. :)
sweet memories of my homeplace.
There's no one there anymore, and
nothing to back too...but in my
memories it still lives abundant
with childrens laughter and good
times.
Thanks for taking me back.
~~Linda~~
Reindeer