"My Imaginary Friend" ~ This is a wonderful write CJ!
Oh those little minds and how they will beckon to overcome adversity...an only child and her imaginary friend...
I call them angels! Smiles!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Oh, those impish imaginary friends; always getting someone in trouble. But also great "company". Love the ending explanation: no bursting of a child's bubble would you give us :o) Another DEE-LIGHTFUL one, CJ
Such an imaginery friend would have been more useful to me than the idolised beefcakes padding out the B-picture screen at the local flea pit. They only got me eating more porrige and cheese and for what? Barely the strength to balance a mug of cocoa on my left ear.
The is so good, and so true, CJ. We all, as children, had an imaginary friend. I can't remember blaming her, though, she was always just a friend. A delightful read, as always. :)
God Bless
Love, Lena
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on December 10, 2006
awwwww, this is divine, i can see a book from this..
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on December 10, 2006
Incredible how children fantasize such beings. The important thing is that they grow out of it. I wonder if I have grown out of mine, there he is looking over my shoulder trying to see what I'm writing :) Excellent poem JC, you never disappoint. Victor
I also had an imaginary friend in my youth. He was an old Viking Warrior that used to share wisdom and show me the better ways of fighting the battles that would assuredly come my way in life.
Again you prove, without doubt, that you have a unique calling as a writer. Loved this!
Oh my CJ this is just stunning, you've given me a trip down memory lane. My son Jonathan had an imaginary friend, ironically his name was Jonathan as well. He too was to blame for many of Jonathan's childhood antics, such as crumbs in the bed, bathwater on the bathroom floor...but also a fond companion for imaginary play. I never discouraged Jonathan's imaginary friend, after all a child without an imagination is not complete in my eyes. Imagination is creativity...Jonathan's imaginary friend slowly drifted away, especially after his sister Bethany was old enough to play with. CJ you've penned a beautiful write that has such a sweet and caring ending....
and now she lives with someone else
who needs her more than me...
only you could've come up with such a beautiful and perfect ending.
Blessings and happy holidays,
Joyce Bowling
This is cute. We all lived with imaginery friends when we were little. I had a whole table of tea-party set all set out for my imaginery friend and my stuffed pink rabit when I was a child. We had tea-party everyday, and that was fun!
Oh CJ, t his may be a child's poem but I sure loved it and what a wonderful way to show parents how to try and understand and accept secret friends. Well done dear friend.
I forever and always will enjoy your poems about children. Whether it is their happiness, sadness, craziness or just plain kidness, you have a patent on writing for and about children.
Meet Girdy, a delightfully spooky witch with green stringy hair, a bumpy nose, and a knack for mischief! Alongside her eerie but lovable family—Momma Mummy, Daddy Gargoyle, and her mischievous brother Goblin—Girdy embraces her wonderfully weird world
What would you do if your friend copped off with the man you loved? Wouldn't it break your heart? Abbie is heartbroken when Richard prefers her lovely French pen friend Colette over her.
Oh those little minds and how they will beckon to overcome adversity...an only child and her imaginary friend...
I call them angels! Smiles!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Love Tinka
Micke
A charming read.
God Bless
Love, Lena
I also had an imaginary friend in my youth. He was an old Viking Warrior that used to share wisdom and show me the better ways of fighting the battles that would assuredly come my way in life.
Again you prove, without doubt, that you have a unique calling as a writer. Loved this!
Light and Wisdom ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
~Carole
and now she lives with someone else
who needs her more than me...
only you could've come up with such a beautiful and perfect ending.
Blessings and happy holidays,
Joyce Bowling
This is cute. We all lived with imaginery friends when we were little. I had a whole table of tea-party set all set out for my imaginery friend and my stuffed pink rabit when I was a child. We had tea-party everyday, and that was fun!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Fee
Happy Holidays.
Karen
Happy Holidays
Michael
loveya
Rusty
cause only I could see,
and now she lives with someone else
who needs her more than me.
Love your ending here, CJ.