Childhood
 
Triple wagers and double dog dares
How quaint these childhood feints and dares.
Summer heat has had no match
A pillar then and no crosspatch.
It's been an age I dreamed those dreams
the Earth was younger then, it seems.

By blind poet

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Age – Cross – Dream - Earth – Heat - Match - Pillar – Quaint -
Triple – Wager










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