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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=486195" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Back To Childhood</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i pay a visit to Apolonio today <br>now on his 60th year as tenant of my grandfather's farm</div><div style="margin:10px 0">on my 50th year i begin to see the strangeness of the place<br>where i spent my childhood</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the field of plain grass opens a view of a chase<br>of memories </div><div style="margin:10px 0">coconut trees tower to the heights of my dreams<br>and the winding paths been converted as a wide street leading to the city<br>of progress and change</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Apolonio's teeth are black and broken like a knife with jagged edge<br>his body emaciated his speech choppy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">beside his wife who is already too forgetful about faces<br>he heaves a sigh and then tries to remember my mischief</div><div style="margin:10px 0">hiding his hat and pushing him into the river<br>as he pastures the carabao that i let loose on the green fields</div><div style="margin:10px 0">father was always angry<br>and mother was too defensive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the wind begins to blow and the clouds turn darker<br>yellow leaves fall from a very high makopa tree </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then it starts to rain<br>the rice ponds make the dripping sound of water</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we take shelter in the old house where he now lives<br>his children have long been gone starting their own lives<br>in some other landlord's lands</div><div style="margin:10px 0">he has regrets since not anyone has finished school<br>he tells that like a mirror to his past</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> the rain stops and then i bid goodbye<br>it is late and have no words to say anymore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q>
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now on his 60th year as tenant of my grandfather's farm

on my 50th year i begin to see the strangeness of the place
where i spent my childhood

the field of plain grass opens a view of a chase
of memories 

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