“Gone Wakko” (in loving memory of Kevin)
June 7, 2017
The wars of our childhood freckled with laughs
Summer days spent running and hiding, snipering, what a blast, you were always so fast
Recreation, fast friends, little tykes basketball hoops, the perfect football yard, puke powered spitballs, snowball surprises, trading cards, hero quests, pinkies, cream faces, to name a few or list them
Toads battling, men mega, Hoiberg Fred NCAA, nightmares of Bart, what a super entertainment system
Milk crated barricades in the basement set the stage for flying pillows
A perfect childhood, today forever weeping willowed
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