A little bite of chocolate:
I return back to childhood,
the days I used to pester,
till my grandfather gave in,
and took us kids to buy it;
I return back to childhood,
when we used to race back
after school when we knew,
some relative had brought it;
Return to my college campus,
when I bought one everyday;
though I knew it wasn’t right,
I would somehow get my way.
A little bite of chocolate:
I close my eyes and I see,
some memories are sweet,
so I can recollect happily.
Linked with OctPoWriMo (Day 8, Food & Memories)
(’12, Oct 08)
Vinay Leo R.
Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.
A real sweet memory 🙂
Literally sweet, GS 😉
As one chocoholic to another….
Cheers to chocolate, Viv 😀
Leo…
I’m happy I noticed this is part of a poetry month…will continue on with you at the October Poetry 31 poems in 31 days.
Peace,
Siggi in Downeast Maine
Happy posting, Siggi 😉