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Anything At All

Nostalgia: The Good Times

By Mike A. LoydPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Anything At All
Photo by Guillaume LORAIN on Unsplash

The jagged line in the sidewalk

remind me of times when we’d talk.

We’d sit on the curb

making up words,



anything to make us laugh,

anything so time would pass.



Anything,

anything at all.



We painted faces in the sidewalk

with bits and pieces of pink chalk.

We’d wipe off the dirt

right onto our shirts.



Anything to make us smile,

anything to laugh a while.



Anything,

anything at all.



We played pretend out in the sunshine,

what we’d refer to as “the good times.”

“Hey, have you heard…

…that bird is the word?”



Anything to make us laugh,

anything so time would pass.



Anything,

anything at all.



That summer’s end was so divine,

the greatest memory of mine.

I guess you never know

how fast the time will go.



Anything to make us smile,

anything to laugh a while,



Anything…

anything at all.

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About the Creator

Mike A. Loyd

I have published one poetry book called Fully Human, am working on a second, and I have a few short stories. I also write reflective pieces on spirituality, morality, meaning, and life. My intent is to go deep into the human heart.

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