We often think of years gone by and how those times might have been simpler compared to the chaos of today. Sometimes, we may even daydream about them. Perhaps you will feel the same way that I do as you listen to this poetry reading….
“I was staring out the car window daydreaming about my old childhood hometown. I thought about the ole’ neighborhood and all of my senior-aged neighbors, The evenings I spent playing with all the kids on the block, while the neighbors watched. And how those times were simple…“