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some summer fling...
by Cedric III → (All Poetry by Cedric III)
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not really a poem per se...

he said he loved me
and then ignored me all summer long
he said I was the only woman for him ever
and then ignored me all summer long
he had his wicked way with me
(okay so he held my hand and kissed me on the cheek…)
and then ignored me all summer long
huh!
some summer fling this turned out to be…

 



I feel it would be only fair to tell you summer was a Wednesday the year I was 6 years old and Mark kissed me in the playground at interval.
Sadly, perhaps even at the age of six, he had already been educated in being shallow (as all boys seem to somewhere along the line) and he left me, though I can honestly say not for another “woman”, but because my parents split up and my dad wouldn’t make me ricebubble cake for play lunch so I couldn’t give Mark any…

 



Ring ring… ring ring… ring ring…
Click
Hi.
Mummy can you come home already?
Dad cant make lunch properly and mark…
Sorry DAD we’re CAN’T not MAKE home right now but leave your LUNCH name PROPLY and AND number and MARK we’ll get back to you… BEEEP:
DOESN’T LOVE ME ANYmore…

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 Reviews of "some summer fling..."
Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on August 10, 2007
love your style..
wow!!


Vesna:)

Reviewed by Elizabeth Price
Reviewed on August 8, 2007
this is great. I love what you did at the end. Leaving a message in between the words of the answering machine. I hate those things but I hate voice mail worse. Great depth here. Excellent. Liz

Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
As an adult I have even felt that as I would be so excited to tell someone something that I didn't notice that the Hi was just the machine picking up because they weren't there for me. I can't imagine how that would feel to a child of six. Much lose there. Good write. Lady J

Reviewed by Regis Auffray
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
A delightful rendition of a memory; reminds me of some of my childhood "encounters." Thank you. Love and peace,

Regis

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
Yay, has the makings of a youths first type of novel..
Great opening line, and such an aire of innocence...
I can epathise with mark, I gave up Marie, for Julie, Julie always sandwich spread, which she swapped for my marmite, we were in love till I discovered my true love...Football, at age six...

Reviewed on August 7, 2007
Your soul and emotions come forth in dynamic lines of pain, Cedric. Today's generation is growing up faster than we did, back in the day: scary to contemplate. Excellent poem that "not really a poem, per se". Powerfully poignant.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
beautifully wrought out with precision memory.. funny the pain[s] we recall and how it treats us with such blunt force trauma.. this was like the deepest of echoes, reverberating from your mind's eye
excellent~
ness

Reviewed by Ed Matlack
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
Boys have to grow just like girls though we seem to grow slower...ed

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
Sadly, perhaps even at the age of six, he had already been educated in being shallow (as all boys seem to somewhere along the line)

We boys are just very slow learners, and our attention span isn't very good either!

Reviewed by K. Mulroney
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
Tbis is so sad and yet very funny. You captured being 6 to a tee! I absolutely adored this!

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
Nice writing,Hugssssss

Reviewed by Georg Mateos
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
Are children tears more salty? is for that that we remember them?
Georg

Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on August 7, 2007
Aren't children so effectively grown up these days. At my age 60 years ago, being young, I did not even care to look at a girl and considered them hindrances. I began having interest in them at fifteen. Today it is so different. Delightful poem. But not all men are the same, though I would admit the majority are. Victor

Reviewed by Jennave Coz
Reviewed on August 6, 2007
Absolutely charming.I love the perfect little being that gave this it's breath of life...For it is "A Life". Bravo ! Jen

Reviewed by Leo Durrant
Reviewed on August 6, 2007
"Sorry DAD we’re CAN’T not MAKE home right now but leave your LUNCH name PROPLY and AND number and MARK we’ll get back to you… BEEEP:
DOESN’T LOVE ME ANYmore…"
Now that's ingenius.
Enjoyed this.
Leo

Reviewed by Art Hernandez
Reviewed on August 6, 2007
A clever write of a past memory ...

nice work...

Art Sun...


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