Childhood In the Blood

I had a childhood
gone and become now
but I still reckon
and wrassle with it then
toddlers in my rowdy
city or neighborhood
or house throw
water balloons and
make up words when
boys on bicycles
zoom past standing
on the pedals to no
particular place in
my heart never
getting there except
in the blood.

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